Dream: Imagine someone gave you a box of all the things you lost.
Horror: My purpose! I was wondering where that went!
Lust: My innocence!? Where was this?
Dust: Oh my god, my sense of fun!
Nightmare: Damn, I don't even remember when I lost my soul, but thanks.
Error: *gasp* My will to live, my sanity, my sense of belonging, my capability to sleep, my virginity, and my dead best friend!? Girl, how did you find these all!? I've been looking for them forever!
Blue: ...
Ink: What the fuck is wrong with you people?
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A Tangled Mess! --Short Story and Drabble Collection
RandomThis is my first time writing here so... hi. Each short is under a category label. If you don't like angst, don't read under that label (and I do, like, hardcore angst sometimes). If you don't want any crack shit, don't read the Incorrect Quotes or...
