This is not a chapter.
Not even close.
I need to tell you all(Just like 3 people really that I know of) a..
well.
It's really unimportant to your life.
But!
Actually, I have a question.
Do you know why I started this book?
My friend, Yamiqueen, is no longer my friend. That was gone like a while ago. My mother made me stop talking to her...(or him. IDK)
Anyway, I had a nightmare about it...
I don't remember it exactly, but all I know is that I wasn't exactly myself when I got home from school.
I feel empty, really.
Anyway, why I started this book?
This emptiness was really getting to me, and tada.
Depression book.
Writing helps me cope with this emptiness, and lately...
Anyway, I really am out of ideas and stuff for writing... and the emptiness is really starting to spread, like a virus, really.
Please.
Just make me start writing again...
I can't...
You wouldn't care.
Nevermind.
Just, please...
give me ideas.
This emptiness is making me think about things... bad things.
YOU ARE READING
Depression... A Sansest Story.
Fiksi PenggemarEverything was running smoothly for the Star Sanses on this amazing day. Ink was drawing happily, Blue was running around chasing butterflies, and Dream was reading! Until we look a little... deeper. Dream was fine. But Ink was thinking about thing...
