Too much
It was too much
They've always told me to do more, to work faster, harder
They told me I'd never get it done
They force me to go further, to create things even when I'm worn out
They don't care that I'm breaking, they just want more
Sometimes, I just want to give up, to go where they'll never find me.
Maybe I should just let go
''Grian? Grian buddy? You here?''
No answer
''Grian?''
''Grian!''
''Please pick up. Please pick up. Please pick up.''
''Joe, we have a problem. It's Grian. I just found him on the roof of his mansion. He's still breathing, but just barely.''
...
''Where?''
..
''I'm coming.''
''Please, I don't wanna lose him.''
''Not today.''
''Not ever.''
Random inspiration go brrrrrrr. At least we know now what would break him ;)
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Willow's book of random
FanfictionThis is my place to write whatever I want Also, all the pics in the cover were made by yours truly (also, I'm gonna have ''categories'' for each thing)
