Hello my wittle monsters! Ahhhh..... I missed the feeling of a keyboard under my fingertips... A-Anyway!! I'm starting a new book!!! And with the 163 people that have read this story.......drum roll please *drums roll* ...... I'M MAKING THE NET UPDATE 7500 WORDS!!!!! YAY!!! In honor of 163 people reading this dumb, stupid, horrible, story! I'm making my next update 7500 words! Now don't get too excited 'cause it's not coming right now! Well.... maybe it is I DON'T KNOW!!!! But for this new story I need characters!!! I believe that out 163 people, atleast two of them want to be in a story. I will give a little list below of what I need! But... guys.... I'm still pretty... depressed. Yeah, I'm happy, but things are moving too fast for me...
I'm being forced into Christianity and everyone I know believes in God and that shit....
But.... One thing happened... that, scares me, more than anything...
I felt it...
The blade...
On my skin...
I felt the knives grip in my hand, inching toward my left arm. I place it down, and slowly feel it ripping me apart. But... there's a small amount of relief there. Feeling the blood drip down my hands. Feeling my skin ripping. That small amount of relief... it's haunting me. Making me want to do it. Again. Again. And again. Over and over. Until, I'm gone. Nothing but a shadow of a girl who had a bright future...
But what am I kidding... You wouldn't care...
I'll make that list of things I need for characters now...
Name: First Middle(optional) Last
NickName:
Looks:
Personallity:
Mental 'Illness':
Fears:
YouTube crush:
I don't need age because here is what I need; A 21 year old FEMALE, and a six year old MALE
That's all I could use extra characters but that is all for now. Bye.... my wittle monsters...
Hope wuvs you... <3
