aidsbaker
the mist, soggy and blue, captured my mind. and quite literally, my body. i watched as my limbs disappeared within the hazy twilight, and ligament by ligament my body was gone. painless, simple, death.
The stench of chalk infiltrated my nostrils as I sat, ashamed, in my desk. Tears rolling down my cheeks, my face flushed red. Faggot. Fattass. They continued to scribble on the board, and SOUIGHIOSDGSD
sleek black mystery,
what's hidden in your carriage?
golden treasures, ah?