They/them (I'm something, that's for sure.)
I'm 23 (somehow)
I exist, I guess.
You probably shouldn't expect too much from me on here. I'm really not all that good at writing currently. I've got all the time and boredom in the world for it, but I'm just too tired and depressed to actually be able to try and commit.
I'm mainly just here to support the great writers that are present. I may try and leave a nice comment every now and then, but that's kinda rare too at times. Even if I don't, just know that I think you're awesome! ^-^
Feeling down or being too hard on yourself? Just remember that you've probably accomplished more than this particular failure of a person right here.
There's always someone more pathetic and useless than you think you are (like me!)
That... probably doesn't help. But it's still true!
All I feel is despair.
Hope is not to be found, but created. But... how do you create something when you're always blinded by darkness?
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Stories by SilentCrashOfThunder
- 2 Published Stories
When the Stars Didn't Feel So Far
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Elara is tired-of being misnamed, misunderstood, and made to feel like a mistake.
She didn't expect anyone to...
Still Awake.
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It's 5am. They're still awake.
A nameless Espeon lies alone in their bed, trapped in their own thoughts, watc...