I want to die.

No, really I do.

No, not the “man I’m gonna kill myself” type of thinking

but the type where I’m thinking of killing myself

like homework I’ll do later.

Not the type where I say it and never do it

but The type where I’m really close to finding some way to end my life.

To finish it up and put an end to it

instead of procrastinating it.

It’s at a point where no matter

how much my fr...

Me and my friends were playing a game I made up. We called it, escape the Killer! The rules were you had to find items while being hunted so you'd be able to unlock the door and escape the killer! You had 1 minute to do so, but if you didn't, the door would unlock, and the killer would count to 10, and you'd have to run as fast as you could, as the killer now had a gun! But the trick was the kille...

One day while walking through the forest, I found a fox who looked hurt and scared. I decided to take the fox home with me, treating its wounds and giving it snacks. It was wary of me at first, always bearing its fangs and huddling in a corner, but it soon warmed up to me, letting me pet it and play with it.

We went everywhere together, rarely leaving each other's side. However, sometimes there w...

Dear Sarah

I remember when I first saw you, walking down the street. I paid you no mind and focused on my own two feet. Then, unexpectedly, I saw you again, this time in class. You looked shy and vulnerable as if made out of glass.

The teacher introduced you to the class, who snickered at the marking on your face.I did not laugh though, as I thought it was cool.The teacher sat you near the wall...