Our life is full of chaos and suffering. So we must enjoy it while it last.

Chaos define life, and pain defines freedom. Sometimes life isn't what we hoped for, but holding unto it is still bearable. 

I love reading fanfiction and other stuff (horror, romance, drama, well almost everything but I'm unto investigative stories and tragic tales) and it all started when I was in my Junior Highschool and up until now, I can't get rid of it.

It's like, they're haunting me. Ready to grab my neck and say, "Are you ready for the taste of Hell?"

She/her
Eyes as black as charcoal
Hair as brown as the half burned wood
Skin as tan as the wet sand on the ocean