Shorts

little ol me

this is the beginning of something new I wanted to create..

I have no idea where I am anymore all I know is I enjoy the way my fingers feel on the keys I'm starting a new episode every day on this adventure.

this adventure started a long time ago because my family is nothing but robots to me in this simulated world of teen angst. their looking for my soul that tends to leave my body and correspond with the cartoons; this is going to be a long book.. I cant let them know who I actually am because its just another story to them. I tend to get lost in the words I wright

there's too much drama in this world I'm getting bored of it I want to find somewhere new to explore. I quite literally remember being ripped out of my bed there's no telling what I've been through at this point I'm channeling messages from another world and there's no telling how long ill be in this one. I do nothing but read and wright now because its my study's.

at the very beginning I busted my face on concrete that's when he started bugging about how i can physically place my soul in somebody Elses body. therefore "people" in this world are watching me do it all the time.. some people aren't supposed to die....

there's a lot going on in my head therefore I'm trying not to lie in my bed about how I feel like I've been reading the same story with different meanings behind the worlds just to conform to somebody Elses norm, what is normal anymore? I'm constantly asking myself the same thing...

I think I ratted myself out because I've met my demons.... they say "shhhhhhhhhh we are her angels" I'm a leak in this simulation I've broken my brain open.