"Just kill me now!" screamed the adolescent boy at the sky, as was typical of all angsty teenagers, "There's no point in living anymore! God, if you really do love me, then please, just kill me now!"
A moment or two passed, but nothing happened.
The boy sighed, and continued down the empty road. He was tired of the same old routine, day after day after day. He was tired of life; he was tired of all the shit he had to go through. "I know it's probably wrong to think this," he mumbled to himself as he finally arrived at the entrance to his condominium building, "but maybe I should just slash myself again. I told myself I wouldn't,
There was nothing behind the door. Nothing. Nothing at all. At least that's what the little boy told himself as he tiptoed his way to the facade of an abandoned house near the streets where he and his friends had been playing.
Nothing's behind the door. No ghosts. No monsters. Nothing at all! His heart continued to race as he finally arrived before the door. Never before had a simple entryway seemed so... intimidating.
After all, my friends wouldn't have dared me to come here if it wasn't safe. Right? He cast a nervous glance back to his friends, who were, at the moment, cheering him on from the sidewalk.
Yes, yes, that's right. It's just
The man was vibrating.
Not vibrating, as in excited or enthusiastic – He was literally vibrating. Vibrating in the exact same way as a guitar string does when it is plucked.
But why was he vibrating?
Simple – he was about to explode.
Boom.
Just like that.
The last few moments of his life, he had just spent wondering why he had been vibrating. And now he was just there, albeit without a body.
At this moment, one thought reigned supreme above all others – I suppose one could call it the climax of his thoughts after those few fleeting moments. One could even call it an epiphany, if one wanted.
"Shit. I'm dead," he thought.
After being o
The man was vibrating.
Not vibrating, as in excited or enthusiastic – He was literally vibrating. Vibrating in the exact same way as a guitar string does when it is plucked.
But why was he vibrating?
Simple – he was about to explode.
Boom.
Just like that.
The last few moments of his life, he had just spent wondering why he had been vibrating. And now he was just there, albeit without a body.
At this moment, one thought reigned supreme above all others – I suppose one could call it the climax of his thoughts after those few fleeting moments. One could even call it an epiphany, if one wanted.
"Shit. I'm dead," he thought.
After being o
There was nothing behind the door. Nothing. Nothing at all. At least that's what the little boy told himself as he tiptoed his way to the facade of an abandoned house near the streets where he and his friends had been playing.
Nothing's behind the door. No ghosts. No monsters. Nothing at all! His heart continued to race as he finally arrived before the door. Never before had a simple entryway seemed so... intimidating.
After all, my friends wouldn't have dared me to come here if it wasn't safe. Right? He cast a nervous glance back to his friends, who were, at the moment, cheering him on from the sidewalk.
Yes, yes, that's right. It's just
Current Residence: Philippines Favourite genre of music: "Dynamic Rock." XD Favourite photographer: ...Philip idol! Personal Quote: "You see, I was born at a very young age..."
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...Reno idol!
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Felt. No question.
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Am putting off work. Reanswering survey, sort of. Just updating. And this'll stay up here for a loooong time.
That was a fun survey thing. For the people reading this and thinking about doing it... please fill out the 20 people list before you read my answers. You'll know why. Then again, you could fill it out -after-, but it's more fun kung before. Really. It's a really fun survey-thing, courtesy of Maxi the Zimpops.
First, name 20 people you know.
1. Levi
2. Ivan
3. Kenneth
4. Kurt
5. Rodz
6. Fee
7. Reno
8. Aldwin
9. Dondi
10. Eisen
11. Chris
12. Marian
13. Smarla
14. Andy
15. Lana
16. April
17. Kevin
18. Krizia
19. Ton
I'm no serious artist or writer or whatever. I'm just here to comment and whatever. You're all free to look at whatever I may have lying around in my scraps though.
Good luck finding them.