SilentParadox

FUCK YOU

i am an idiot. im sorry.

Take a shot you know you wanna 

Apple Juice.

For all of those still interested in my writings, I am afraid that I will not be writing for an horrendous amount of time. I do not feel as though writing is something I need to do nor something I’d like to do, so why do it? So this account will probably become silent. This account might be deleted. I am aware that I had a promise to finish my RWBY story. That obviously won’t be happening now unless for some strange reason I feel the need to return. Not that anyone will see this or read this. I’ve broken a few promises what’s one more? Goodbye.
          
          -ThatLittleWerewolf
          (SilentParadox)

The air zaps from my helmet. I feel one or two more bursts of air dissipate, now I see it. The Sliver Of Hope. Heart smashed. Spirit broken. Brain squished. Bones snapped. Is it you?

Rules are made to be broken.
          -Friendly Neighborhood Chaotic Evil

Lost within frightful days of a unforgiving cold.
          -aMiFoRgIvEn?

Currently the flames in which I'm drenched do not bring passion they bring despair.

If opinion doesn't matter then why do we try to live up to expectations of others?