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And then I was gone~
And then I wasn't.
I LIVEEEEEEEE
Okay, kinda. But I'm up and Guess what! I'm updating Journal again, and going to update FMP! All or Nothing is still debatable, but things are looking up for the story. Luckily, I've found inspiration, be it from a different muse. Either way, I'm alive and mostly well. Things are looking up, I'm clear for out of bed movement, next appointment is thursday so I'll probably have clear for long distance crutching soon. HOWEVER.
I'm still stuck at home so somebody pls kidnap me so I'm not alone.
AHHH, but I'm on a new sort of run, still romantic, but a different view, I've found myself to be better at writing from an I/me perspective instead of a he/she/they perspective so I think I'll continue on with that. Ummmmm.. Yeah. Shoutout to my girl Yuki for helping me through some shit, Nexus too.
Yep, that's about it. See you next update, friendos.
But a little side story to solve your writing needs (also because I couldn't think of a way to continue this and it was too short to be a chapter):
The four walls start to close in even as my eyes open. The darkness is suffocating, knocking the air out of my lungs until I’m gasping for breath. Blood pours down my fingers as I bite them to suppress the screams lodged in my throat. Sobs shake my slender frame and the tears burn my cheeks.
I rock back and forth on my knees, trying to hold the terror at bay, but it has unleashed itself upon me. I want to cry out for help, but there is no one here except the darkness. I am alone.