so silver angst
blood and that's about it i think.
"Why, WHY, WHY??" silver thought as sobbed in the corner of the room "why?" he sobbed. he just wanted to go home, why was he even there?? was it because he had psychokinesis powers? more than ever the only person he just wanted to see was blaze.
silver bashed his head against the wall until blood seeped out, but he didn't stop, he just wanted to die. he was just a kid; did he really deserve this? he kept bashing his head against the wall eventually coving the white wall with blood smeared all over. he was getting really tired, he just wanted it all to stop and to go home with blaze the person who he loved and who loved him.
the only thing he could do is scream, yell and cry, but it still wouldn't do anything. the room he was in was soundproof, no one could hear what's going on inside, but he could hear what was going on outside.
he screamed as loud as he could just suffering wanting it to end.
he had been in there for one week so far and hadn't eaten in 3 days.
he wanted it to end. everything. TO. END.
ok so short again, I'm trying to one every day to catch up but yeah
ok why am i doing these so late? meh
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Short Storyoh gosh I'm so later for this. WELP get ready for angst and most likely me describing a lot of gore.
