two kids who were in love with bright red, while everyone else's souls were covered in black. h.r. #175 in general fiction

(PART 1) the empty rooms with no doors isn't the worst part. it's hoping that one day someone will save us from the walls that howl at us for every mistake we've made. des·o·late adjective ˈdesələt/ (of a place) deserted of people and in a state of bleak and dismal emptiness. h.r. #125 in poetry

(PART 2) first, comes the tentacles of the fear, naivety, and greed that wrap around our necks. then, comes the blades of courage that prevent them from suffocating us. trep·i·da·tion trepəˈdāSH(ə)n/ noun a feeling of fear or agitation about something that may happen. h.r #129 in poetry

(PART 3) when courage stops fighting, we can begin to cower. but but in our darkest nights there is a buried power. so even when there is fault that resides, it's important that responsibility is taken for them and remember who you really are. e·va·sive əˈvāsiv/ adjective evasive tending to avoid commitment or self-revelation, especially by responding only indirectly. ---

"i enjoyed every single second of it, what i did to them. i don't feel bad for what i did, i liked having control."