writewithbee

hey hi hello, this is writersquirks. if you’ve followed me for a while you understand just how many times I’ve changed my username but I’m changing it again so it suits me more  it’s going to be coffeestainedlibrary, as I’ve also changed my insta to that.

writewithbee

hey hi hello, this is writersquirks. if you’ve followed me for a while you understand just how many times I’ve changed my username but I’m changing it again so it suits me more  it’s going to be coffeestainedlibrary, as I’ve also changed my insta to that.

writewithbee

my friend @azulskye14 just put up a rant only story called Pitbull Lives Matter! if you guys care about animals as much as this lovely girl does, you have to check it out. she has some really good points. i don't know about you, but i wholeheartedly agree.
          
          fan, vote, comment, read!
          
          thanks,
          abs
          
          [p.s. thanks for letting me edit, bro]

writewithbee

chapter one of hypophrenia has been edited! it is now one page longer and goes into more detail and expresses more of seth's personality and backstory. kinda proud.
          
          go ahead and reread it if you'd like. if not, that's cool too, but i personally think this version is much better than the former. no pressure :P
          
          abs

cjnerdling

I don't know anymore. I need help.
          Come find me. Its everywhere, color and light and my soul is filled to the brink. I have no room for anything else. The light brings curiosity and I need some sleep. They are too bright. 
          The colors overwhelm, I..there's no order, only blinding pain and no separation. There's brown and black and no... No...not that color.... Give me back the darkness!! No not that color! Anything, I have to trade, I will give my light, my color and I will trade my sight. No more color, no more, just don't leave! Please, give me her back! 
          I'm ready to go, colors are dull now! I'm ready, I lost her, I lost my child, my only....my only child....I can let go but I can't stop the visions, my child my only child. I held her you know. While she slowly dissolved, I held her to say goodbye. Goodbye to the colors and goodbye to her. I am ready. Take me, but my last request, shut it off and hold me. Hold me like I did my daughter, hold me and let rainbow tears flow. Because its gone, I cried and gave it up, she was painted and I am ready to be painted now.

cjnerdling

@gullibility yep that was my mood last name
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