Silence can be ear splitting. Darkness can blind us. Love is a silent killer, the most deadliest poison known to man. But do we chose to be silent? Do we chose to be dark? Do we chose who we fall in love with? Why do we make most of the discussions we make. Well I'm not really sure if this matters, it probably doesn't, but my name is Stephen and once you go silent you think a lot and your mind spins and all you can think about are crazy questions no one can really answer. I haven't said one word seance my mom was killed. I have no family left. My dad left us when I was six. He wanted a son and was disappointed he was stuck with me. I want that man who killed my mother behind bars! I want my best friend back, and no I'm not a looser but my mom was rather young to be a mom so she was chill. All i'm saying is i'm lost. I dont know where to go or what to do. I haven't talked to a sole seance the day. The day a big part off me was ripped away. I love you.All Rights Reserved