I don't hate the person, I just found out that it hurts a lot less to just not care, no disappointments.
"It sucks to live a benign and mundane life, be malignant if you have to, that's a right, oops, don't forget to finish the statement, there's a last part, it's "KNOW YOUR LIMITS THOUGH" " – Doc B
I am in pain, I am in serious pain and I want to know whom it is, but when I try to look at myself I see nothing. I myself is in pain, I can't breathe, and I feel needles, electricity, and strains. I hear voices, frantic voices and for a second, I saw a man tied up, bleeding, dying in a chair. What am I seeing? Is this mine? My memories? But I don't have those. The only scene that I ever saw is a truck and an icy road. Is this something new? If it is, what does it mean? I try my best to change what I'm seeing, I keep closing and opening my eyes, hoping to wake up form this nightmare, I would love to see the sky, with someone else's eyes.
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Z: Being a FRIEND
Narrativa generale"I don't know what I am, I don't know how I existed, I don't know why I've been flying around the skies for as long as I can remember. I barely know anything. Then something changed, something that made me get into the lives of people, and but I hav...
