A dark cloud seemed to cast down on me all today from the moment I woke up. Today I dressed in my usual attire ( see pic). Stretching I yawned before grabbing my bag and trekking my way to school. Well everyone there was pretty okay. Other than the Joshua's. I know such a cliche theme but really all the three top football players are named Joshua and all seem to hate me. But today I wanted my plan to flow. I silently slipped around the halls my short height ( meh about 5' 2") allowed this to be easy for me to go by unnoticed. Soon I arrived at my first period, Art. It was my favorite period. While completing the task at hand I also put my thoughts into my paintings. I used almost all the red paint. But something inside me wanted something different.
So as the art teacher passed out the art easels and canvases I began working. The first color I grabbed was a sky blues. Green came after and then the black. A long tall figure made it's way onto the darkening sky. I could feel my eyes grow blurry. Subconsciously I began worrying. What if the yelling never stops what if they sell me off. My arm began sharply jerking around my page. Reds pinks and silver began erupting on the grass below. Bodies began taking form. Underneath the bodies organs and scalpels, knifes and a hatchet. The bell rang snapping out of my haze I let out a gasp. Three pairs of eyes stared from the wood line in the painting. Grabbing my stuff I went out from my class
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I just want to be normal
FanficWhen young Alex ( age 15) learns of his mental state what will happen. Alex even before the move had been through hell and back. When he begins having vivid thoughts on murder how will he escape