Lights.
I always slept with the lights on. It just felt right along with smothering myself under the blankets all year-round. I felt comfortable and... safe.
Basements.
I never did like the basement. I honestly dont think i ever will because of the cold harsh air that seemed to stay down there. It never seems like an inviting place and watching scary movies since you were five doesnt really help.
School.
I never liked to think of my self at the top of the "food-chain", but i sure wasnt at the bottom. I was never picked on, but im not popular. It's complicated. Everything is complicated. No one wants to talk about the fact that i was missing for two months. No one cares.
Right?
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A/N: Hay everyone! This is my second story even though my first one isnt completed. Im kind of on writer's block with that one, but i think i should be updating it soon. My inspiration for this story was 'Poison'! I absolutely love that story and it really keeps your wheels turning. I hope my story does the same. Comment, Vote and i'll keep you posted.
~Desi<3
