"Mal...Maliki?" I lifted him up as I picked him up I noticed I had scratched him BAD.
I took him in to the living room and laid him down as I remembered the first aid kit, he must have been in the human realm to long he started changing back to human again.
I got back to him with the kit, I took off his shirt and patched him up and thought about giving him my blood, as long as he didn't die it would help heal him faster, but I remembered it could kill him.
This is me simply getting my feelings out to the world. This is therapeutic for me. I was recently in a relationship where I was madly in love. He cheated on me the whole relationship and when I found out, he said he wants nothing to do with me and went to her leaving me feeling more broken than ever before
A knock came on my bedroom door as i sealed up my secret letter, i jumped worried it was father and hid it under the desk.
"Co-come in" i stuttered, as the door opened i sighed in relief to see my top and trusted maid.
Hi. This is less of a short story, but more of a conspiracy. Everyone loves a conspiracy. Holy crap, this music is awesome. I just bought 2012 from a garage sale (and this cd of #1 movie songs), and I realized something awesome. Please tell me if I messed anything up, and please tell me if there are any contradictions.
I don't know if these are actually considered philosophies but I'm calling them that for now and will gladly post whatever "philosophies" you want me to just leave me a comment asking me to and it shall be done. Thank you and please enjoy, sorry if it gets a bit dark and/or depressing at times.