\\I'm 15 for a moment, Caught in between 10 and 20. And I'm just dreaming, Counting the ways to where you are.\\
It wasn’t supposed to happen like this. All he wanted to do was impress her. The smoking hood in front of him was going in and out of blurry vision. A low groan from the side had him reaching for her hand.
“[Name]?”
“Jake? What happened?”
“I’m not sure. But hang in there okay? I’ll get us...out of this. I swear...it.”
“Jakey? Stay with me. Jake?”
Her voice grew farther away as Jake slipped back into unconsciousness. It was supposed to be a fun and easy little d
It had been a godawful night turned morning. Tossing and shifting since she had gone to be at ten last night, [Name] found herself up at three. Sighing to herself, her pajama bottoms dragged across her kitchen floor as she grabbed her teapot. It seemed to be routine for her now, getting awoken by nightmares around three in the morning, only to make tea that barely made her sleepy. Filling the kettle with water, she looked out the window in front of her.
She locked eyes with a pair of tired orange ones, and it seemed as if she wasn't the only one making early morning tea. His mouth quirked into a smile as he gave her a slight wave, and she no
[Name] sighed and leaned back in her chair. She could hear Sam and Matthew arguing downstairs with Erik occasionally adding fuel to the fire. She smiled lightly when she realized that Damien was probably just standing there silently and watching them, hearing all their voices and also their fiery thoughts. She expected James to go down and quell the tension after the argument started, but the boys had been going at it for quite some time now.
Rising from her spot, she left her room and ventured into the hallway. As she walked toward the entryway, she could hear the arguing getting louder. Stopping next to an open door, she peered inside and
[Name]'s head dropped down to her desk for the third time before she snapped up with sleepy eyes. Her best friend nudged the girl in the ribs who grunted softly. "What was that for Ayato?"
"So it would hopefully keep you awake, [Name]." The boy snapped back, turning slightly to face the professor in the front. "If you're just gonna try and sleep, why take a college course in Greek deities?"
"Because I'm actually interested in this! I had another nightmare last night, but tonight I'll probably have a good dream. That's how it's always been, ever since I turned eighteen." And it was strange for [Name]. None of the doctors she went to could fi
\\I'm 15 for a moment, Caught in between 10 and 20. And I'm just dreaming, Counting the ways to where you are.\\
It wasn’t supposed to happen like this. All he wanted to do was impress her. The smoking hood in front of him was going in and out of blurry vision. A low groan from the side had him reaching for her hand.
“[Name]?”
“Jake? What happened?”
“I’m not sure. But hang in there okay? I’ll get us...out of this. I swear...it.”
“Jakey? Stay with me. Jake?”
Her voice grew farther away as Jake slipped back into unconsciousness. It was supposed to be a fun and easy little d
It had been a godawful night turned morning. Tossing and shifting since she had gone to be at ten last night, [Name] found herself up at three. Sighing to herself, her pajama bottoms dragged across her kitchen floor as she grabbed her teapot. It seemed to be routine for her now, getting awoken by nightmares around three in the morning, only to make tea that barely made her sleepy. Filling the kettle with water, she looked out the window in front of her.
She locked eyes with a pair of tired orange ones, and it seemed as if she wasn't the only one making early morning tea. His mouth quirked into a smile as he gave her a slight wave, and she no
[Name] sighed and leaned back in her chair. She could hear Sam and Matthew arguing downstairs with Erik occasionally adding fuel to the fire. She smiled lightly when she realized that Damien was probably just standing there silently and watching them, hearing all their voices and also their fiery thoughts. She expected James to go down and quell the tension after the argument started, but the boys had been going at it for quite some time now.
Rising from her spot, she left her room and ventured into the hallway. As she walked toward the entryway, she could hear the arguing getting louder. Stopping next to an open door, she peered inside and
[Name]'s head dropped down to her desk for the third time before she snapped up with sleepy eyes. Her best friend nudged the girl in the ribs who grunted softly. "What was that for Ayato?"
"So it would hopefully keep you awake, [Name]." The boy snapped back, turning slightly to face the professor in the front. "If you're just gonna try and sleep, why take a college course in Greek deities?"
"Because I'm actually interested in this! I had another nightmare last night, but tonight I'll probably have a good dream. That's how it's always been, ever since I turned eighteen." And it was strange for [Name]. None of the doctors she went to could fi
Why am I doing this to myself. I think I seriously want to just cave in and die. Sigh. I'm doing this because I'm not doing NaNoWriMo this year because of difficult spaztastic stuff going on in my life right now so I'm doing this bullsh-anyway. 200. Writing. Prompts. Taken from Here I hate everything. Ahem.
001. Crash
002. Dim
003. Futile
004. Erratic
005. Loved
006. Soft
007. Hold
008. Shackles
009. Tickle
010. Precious
011. Odds and Ends
012. Tea
013. Twisted
014. Echo
015. Soothe
016. Fight
017.
Your name is and you've been put on this planet for seemingly one purpose. It's a good thing people like your stuff otherwise you would have been long ago. You're a hooman being with an interest in a fuckton of music, Harvest Moon, Pokemon, various vidya games, Skyrim, and Homestuck. You're currently years old. Your favorite color is .
You identify most with , and it is a personal goal of yours to be able to learn how to play the . You have quite the crush on who is way too cool for the likes of you anyway. Your current song of choice to listen to is .
What will you do now?
I have a Moirail~ Daughter-in-law Done Rocket Raccoon WAT Madestic Sour Cherry Pasta Ballsy Belly Dancing Keypy Creepy Drunk Nope Murdering AppleSpider~
Favourite Visual Artist
--
Favourite Movies
A lot
Favourite TV Shows
Too many to count really
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
I'm big on Hollywood Undead, Chevelle, various country artists, etc
h! ! am start!ng off !n typ!ng storys and ! was wounder!ng !f ! could use your seasons and halloween au's for homestuck in my wr!t!ng, !m hav!ng a hard t!me juggl!ng all my school work, illness, and deviant art stuff so if you do say yes...1st ! am no good at wr!t!ng so ! doubt !t w!ll be any good 2nd ! am try!ng to get better at stuff before ! post !t so !t probably won't go up any t!me soon.
Mmm. I'm not sure how I feel on that one. My work is my world, and my worlds are my babies. There are still so many things left unexplored in my works.