It's all about the agony that one suffers from a wound received long ago somewhere in the past that still aches and reminds of the someone so cold, so dear and so forbidden, that you couldn't even ask them for yourselves, but just despair.
And it's fiction , not any…
I seriously have this bad luck with my social skills. Everything is so overly dramatic and filled to the brim with bullshit. I'm just gonna build a house in the woods and live off of solar energy. Kthxbai.
A dull, gray man dreams about a warm place, where everyone sparkles.
A short story about individuality, based on the song "Everyone Sparkles" by Kris Rodgers. This song is included at the end of the story.
These are a few samples of a book I'm working on. The whole thing is about 50 pages long at this time. This is about two of them. They're mainly just some of my favorites. I hope you find them as funny and offensive as I do!
How do you stop an unseen source from destroying the people you love? If a virus with no known cure sweeps through your city and nobody knows how to stop it? You may consider yourself lucky... only until someone you love finally catches it, with nothing in their future but…
This is a piece that I wrote at a time of realization. I had recently arrived at a place of contentment in my life, finally feeling hope and knowing that there IS a future for me, no matter what occured in my past.