_~*=(Shattered Pieces)=*~_
- LECTURAS 70
- Votos 8
- Partes 4
All things in my life are sorted into two categories.
One being things and decisions that will help me obtain my goal, and the other one being all things that won't, in other words, distractions. I see ignorant and foolish people as background noise and mild chaos, meant to be tuned out and ignored. I know I'm not a nice, approachable person. I'm not callous with my words or actions either. I am a determined, stubborn, blunt, and smart mouthed person.
I like to keep other people away, blocking them out with the stone wall I use to guard myself and my emotions. The few who manage to slip inside my walls slowly drift away from me, like trickling water.
I have a goal that I need to reach.
I have a time limit.
If I fail, I will most likely die.
...I knew what I had to do...
Until I met
Her
Him
Them.
...now I'm not so sure anymore.
(I don't own Soul Eater or any of the characters except Asumi. I only own this story and it's plot-line.)
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