He Would Run
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Última publicación mié, oct 17, 2018
Everyday when he got off the bus he would run, but why was he running? Who was he running to? Who was he running from? Nobody knew because nobody knew him.
This story deals with the heavy topic of bullying and suicide. It isn't quite polished yet and it is one I thought would be best to tell quickly through a short story as opposed to one with many parts.
And the next story I write will be much longer and won't be as sad or depressing as the first two are.
Thank you for reading!
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Smile. We do that every day. But sometimes we just forget how valuable that smile actually is. Toshiro, as he calls himself, lost his mother at birth, and is living his life with his father. But little does anyone know the dark secret that the family holds... At a young age, Toshiro runs away from home and starts living an independent life. He goes to school, work, like a normal child would. But one thing is different. He never smiles. Hi! So this is basically a story about a boy with an abusive father that runs away from home and lives on his own. It's about how he copes with the difficulties and changes in his life, and it has a happy ending!! This has no deep angst in it btw. I own none of the pictures, but the story is mine. Enjoy!! 😊 ⚠️ warning ⚠️: description of abuse. Description of anxiety and panic attacks.
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