purplesquid7
i clicked the sky blue button, even though i knew that the chat room i was entering would lead to nothing but bullying and hatred, all directed at me. i was on for only a few minutes, but it seemed like an eternity. one by one they sent messages to me. one by one, i read them, crying. one by one, they left the chat room. i walked slowly to my bathroom. i knew which ones. i grabbed at them, as if in a dream. i opened the bottle. i swallowed them all. one by one.
the dentist selected an evil looking tool. he scraped it against my teeth. what was worse than the feeling was the horrible sound it made as it scraped against my teeth, occaisionally stabbing my gums.
he shook his head. this couldn't be true. he had lost his memory, but wouldn't he still have his personality? he didn't feel like the kind of person who would bring a gun to school. why was he being convicted of a crime he didn't remember comitting?
alarm. snooze. alarm. snooze. alarm. snooze. alarm. turn off. bundled in sheets, with dreams of never leaving the web of warmth. nothing can possibly go wrong. bed is the happiest place in the world.
i hate waking up...
don't you?
alarm. snooze. alarm. snooze. alarm. snooze. alarm. turn off. bundled in sheets, with dreams of never leaving the web of warmth. nothing can possibly go wrong. bed is the happiest place in the world.
i hate waking up...