Inside of My Head

There are stories behind every person. Every face you see has lived life, and they have had experiences that make them who they are, whether you notice them or not. Whether it shows or not.

They may blend into the walls, go past you unnoticed, but they are real. They breathe and exist, just like you.

It's time to shed the light on the kind of people who go unnoticed. The people that don't live in the Wattpad universe, or Disney Movie, of finding the boy that made it all better, or meeting people to drag you out the dark in a timely fashion, in a timely fashion.

There are people that live in the shadows, but they still are here. Though, they are the stories you don't see. There's no true good or evil, no dramatic climax, or moving resolution. There's just what is now. What their head is as their out of the storm, but not recovered from the wreckage. And there's no funds to fix the damage.

What's inside the mind of the one's hidden away, the one's in the corner of our eyes?

What's inside the mind of someone like me?

(These will be one-shot sort of scenarios, and will be out of order. Will get more organized, as it develops).