Jeffmatika Stories

Remember when we were just two hormone-crazed teenagers? Two kids, just discovering our rebellious souls, facing the world alone. Remember Tre's couch? The memories we made on the worn-down, dusty, ragged thing? Staying up all night, laughing about absolutely nothing was one of our favorite things to do. Remember that night we got drunk for the first time? The sloppy, yet long-awaited kiss we shared? Never would we have guessed that those late drunken nights, full of laughter and talking about almost everything, those cheap-liquor-flavored kisses, that one time I slurred the words "I love you" would take us this far.

What would've been like if the government corrupted the world, the people and even someone you were close to? What if Green Day never even existed?...

(Green Day) Feena jobbt in den Sommerferien bei Broken Guitars. Was das für Folgen für sie und ihr Leben hat, erfahrt ihr in dieser Geschichte...

-TRIGGER WARNING- This story deals with real life issues that SHOULD be talking about and in no way I'm trying to ridicule or profit off anyone going through a difficult time. If you or a loved one is going through very difficult times please stop reading, talk to someone, eat, take your meds if you take any and call the suicide hotline if needed because you matter to everyone around you. ---- Jeffrey, a suicidal and clinically depressed man, is recently interned into a mental hospital during the investigation of a murder he allegedly committed. There he meets the people that reside there and each one has a reason why they are interned or how they were interned. Will he be able to clean his name off or did he actually kill this person? Will this place actually teach him about himself or will he just spend the rest of his days in solitude, hoping for a solution to this huge mess?