Disclaimer: This story will have 10 contents, these are all one shot, and this is originaly mine. Don't copy. Plagiarism is a crime. TW: Mentions of svicide(slight), bit!ng, p0ison. Most people pretend to give out a helping out, and by being a fool we choose that instead of choosing the one who can really save us from the abyss of this dark void that continues to consume our mind causing us to get voices that crawls in the deep depths of our mind telling us to k!ll ourselves. We reach out our hands to our trusted loved ones, as if they are lending a helping hand for us to be saved, but what we don't know is that there's a rope or a ladder to get us out of this dark pit, filled with no hope, or any signs for us to reach our plans. All dreams crushed and shattered into tiny pieces, while we can't even bring ourselves to fix what has been shattered into somewhat a million pieces. The world is cruel, the society and people are messed up, that's why we should learn and be wary on who we can trust, on who we can look up to, someone reliable. Never ask a snake why you were bitten, try to remove the p0ison it gave to you with a sharp bit3. credits to my friend in fb { Hinako with the Clara Valac layout } I'll be posting once in a while, due to my fever I can't post for a while. . . .