Life is perfect, for me at least. I have a wonderful family, my wife and two kids. We have a playful dog and a grumpy cat, we still love them the same. I love my life.
Tonight was our family movie night, we were all gathered on the couch. My wife laid against me as our kids laid in our laps as the fourth movie played. Our cat laid on top of the couch with an annoyed look, our dog on the floor sleeping by us. I looked at them all asleep and couldn't help but smile. I closed my eyes to join them in the rest.
I woke up, I was in bed. I looked down to see clothes I don't remember having on. I don't remember being in here, where am I?
I stop, I froze, I remember. I was dreaming. I fell asleep, I was alone, I had no one. They were fake, in my head. I sobbed feeling alone. I couldn't do this anymore.
I left to the store, my clothes didn't matter, nothing mattered.
I got to work as soon as I got back home. I made sure the rope was tight enough and would hold my weight long enough.
I stood on the chair, the rope around my neck. Tears stained my cheeks. I kicked the chair back.
This time I wasn't waking up.The original picture was not mine but
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Historia CortaJust a bunch of random Poems, Short stories, and writings I came up with. Warning- a lot of dark and sad topics