Black Soap

Black Soap

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, May 16, 2016
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James was so tired. He had just had a week of constant homework and assignments, the girl he loved was pulling away from him, his best friend was turning into an enemy, leaving him with no one to hold him up, no one to stop him from sinking past the point where mere self harm and occasional drug use could help. So the only thing left was an ending to his short life. Author's Note: My first 3rd person story. I had some trouble with sometimes saying 'I' and 'my' instead of 'James' and 'his'. I lost control of this fast. I had no idea that that ending would happen until I myself got to it. Enjoy I guess.
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Hoping to shake this human off once and for all, I twisted my body around rapidly with a plan to put my words into action. When I was on my way to push this man as deep into the floor as possible my body all of the sudden went rigid. When my body froze solid, so did my brain. It took me several seconds to get out of my trance and when I finally did, all that was running through my mind were two words. Those eyes. All of the feelings that I had been hiding for the last 160 years were now coming crashing down on me. They were literally shooting out from this human's eyes like fire. A fire that burned into my core.

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