My Misery part 4 I shifted slightly to relive some of the pressure on my legs as I listened to the people clomp around down stairs.My Misery part 4
They were coming for me.
My mother had waited until the morning after the incident to call but she had called and now they were here, well more specifically they were in the living room loading tranquilizers and medication with the intent to dart me like an animal, but any minute now they would march their way up the small set of stairs, burst into my prison room and drag me out. Back to the padded rooms and mush meals.
my misery-part 3 We sat crouched behind the counter. My mother was shooting lasers of accusation at my father. If looks could kill he would be a dead man but then again in another minute or so we all would be.my misery-part 3
And just like that the thought hit me. I didn’t want to die with my parents. I didn’t want to be anywhere near them when I left this world. I rather starve to death in a ditch.
I glanced at them. They weren’t paying any attention to me at all. The counter boy was curled into a ball in the corner whimpering softly. This was my chance and I was going to take it. Quickly I shifted posi
Still Alive
Distracted
that being said I am probably not going to post anything again for a very long time xD If I'm lucky and feel like witting I may eventually finish My Misery. Until then I'll just pop the already written chapter on here and leave it at that x)
And where's my hello? goshes
( lol im just teasing u dont get mad
It's me; the person who steals your goldfish pretty much every day, but would never punch a hole in the bottom of your cup of noodles with a spork.
Anyways, my scanner is actually working (a miracle!)
Are you gonna scan everything you did in art this semester? I think I am. Apart from the beads we just made. That might be a little difficult. ^^
I kept everything from the entire semester in my folder. I guess we're allowed to take stuff home or w/e...but since I'm such a procrastinator, I probably won't take anything home unless I'm forced to.
Well, sorry for the ridiculously long comment.
Your art is freakin' fantastic, by the way.
ttyl.
yeah my scanner is pretty dead and I have tried using Madisons but that one decided not to work the one day I needed it to so I have almost given up on posting stuff here :\
As for the stuff from class....anything worth posting has been stolen by my mother. The last time I asked she said it was plastered all over the wall at work xD
aNd NoW cUz i HaVe nOtHin lEft To sAy(and i is tryin to bug u) iM gOnNa gO <---- try to correct that!(testing remember?) ttyl ^^
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