Dear Violet,
It's weird calling a diary by a name. And I signed Daniel J. Howell because it's more professional. But I'll get used to it. Today I have to do groceries. Because Phil is sick. He'll be ok but I need to get the groceries. So I start walking. It's sunny outside. I take a left and see someone I know so I walk faster but then it messed up my amount of steps in a minute so I walked backwards and then re-walked it. I try not to look because I know that the amount of people here on the pavement near me isn't symmetrical. So I close my eyes but then I hear a car honk. I look down and realize I almost walked into the street. I give a guilty shrug and smile and wait for the cars to pass. I look down and realize the yellow lines are not perfectly parallel. If they aren't parallel how do people drive. How do they not crash into eachother. I just stand there waiting for the lines to move into parallel places. I just stare at it wondering 'why aren't they parallel why aren't they parallel why aren't they parallel Why Are They NOT PARALLEL. Then I see it but I don't move I'm too scared to move. But it is still coming and fast and it can't see that I'm in the middle of the rσα∂
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Until The Day I Die | Phan
Fanfiction{COMPLETE} An Au where you can see the date everyone is going to die- but you. Everyone also has a heart above them filled up with how happy they will die- the most filled up being very happy and the least being very depressed Dan's date= July 6th...
