Endsoftheearth Stories

There's a certain thing about waking up angry . When everything comes crashing back and your left lying like a wet dog in the rain.It gives you fuel, a new sense of purpose; Some things just seem to click. The day went about as usual, wake up and rush to school , but each step today was deliberate, and as I sat in college prep my eyes aimlessly zoning in on a particular piece of lint on a boys jacket- my mind formed a plan. One hell of a crazy plan. To get rid of dad.