|You know, I've always preferred being asleep to reality, even when bad things happened I've always been happier in my head than when I'm out in the world.|
Worth a Thousand TearsI didn't know him, I didn't know his name or what he looked like; he came off as kind of generic in that regard.Worth a Thousand Tears by SimsterD
I only ever talked to him once and I never saw his face.
But I was still sitting here, doing the grieving thing...
..So he must have been important....
I looked up at the voice's owner, a boy with shaggy blond hair was looking at me funny.
I was in no mood to play with him...
“Nothing, go away!” I grumbled, back still pressed against the wall and eyes red from crying.
“Were you crying?”
“What if I was!?”
“Is it about that kid who died?” He was like a robot, processing information. “The one who committed suicide?”
“...go away, before I kill you...”
“You know, I'm glad that you're crying.”
I lunged at him, slammed him against the ground as I pulled back a fist.
“You shut the hell up you freak!!”
“I'm glad because it means he lived a life
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|Hello, my name's Danny (but not really) I'm a writer of the really cool kind and an artist. I'm not that great with colors but I'm trying; my dream's to be a manga artist so please look for me in the future!|