Another small sample of something I want to finish, but will most likely procrastinate on:
Prologue-
“Am I who I say I am, darling?” she said as the clouds towered above her, only to hear the roar of loneliness. To believe that you are who you are told you are, but to think you are someone else. It’s hard to know you are different and everyone points it out involuntarily. It’s hard to know more than others do. Just wanting to scream it out, but as is shown... I can’t.
I’m in need of something... attention. But no one pays attention anymore. It was my birthday yesterday, I invited everyone I knew. No one came though. No one came to see me, to give me attention. I wished I was dead at that moment, just that small moment though. Only for a moment.
Part One-
"Darling~"
That same stuck-up voice rang through my head like a god damn bell. I sighed, "What do you want, Aria..?" The ringing stopped.
Her voice then picked up again, "Just want you to be happy~" She sounded dreadful when she was lying, like nails on a chalkboard.
"You don't need those rodents to keep you company... I'm right here~" That same ringing, "Aw, Azzy. I only want to help you..." It got louder.
No, not now. I don't want help. I don't need help. It hurts.
"Azzy..." Harsh, cold demeanor wrapped in a haunting voice. Meant to trick, to mislead, but I knew that. I had to learn that many, many times before.
"No!" I yelled, "Leave me alone! I don't want help! I don't need it!" My body curled up into a ball. Small whimpers escaping me mouth, "Stop... stop it. I don't want to. Stop."
"Azazel?" Mother. "Azazel, are you okay..?"
"Yes, mother..."
Yeah. So that's that. Let me know what you think. If I misspelled or anything or my grammar is incorrect don't hesitate to tell me.
