I know, I know. I have four published books out, and not one of them is even close to being finished....so of course, I'm gonna heap more stress on myself by publishing yet another book!
But, dear readers, hear me out. This new book will be very, very short, and will be published for a special occasion! Drum roll.....
My birthday!
And I'm gonna celebrate by posting a short story about suicide, depression, and college! Yay!
The new book will be titled: From, L, and here is the promised sneak peak!
From, L
No. Too melodramatic, I want something meaningful but at the same time isn't too sappy as my final words, I want something that will make the adults who sneer at me and judge me leave with regret in their hearts.
Dear Cole,
You and I were the first. From the moment I met in you middle school, to now, I've always considered you my best friend. I know your mom, you dad, and your brothers and sisters, and they've dropped me off to school when my own mom refused to....
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Dear Ria,
I hope you and Cole work out, I really do. It all seems so petty now; how bitchy I acted to you when Cole first introduced you to me....and I can admit it now, standing here at the edge of the cliff, looking down into the dark water, I was jealous....
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Dear Micheal,
The moment I laid eyes on you, I thought to myself, that boy will derail me. Before I met you, my parents had this whole path laid out for me, paved with Honor and AP classes, and it's final destination ending at an Ivy League college or university....but you made me want something else. Something different....
YOU ARE READING
Here You Go: A Collection of Garbage and Other Things
De TodoWant to read crappy writing induced by a plethora of Red Bull, spite, and sheer lack of motivation for actual, important, non-crappy writing? Then this is the book for you!