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story three

Cold. Time-ticking, Voices talking, four corners, I can hear my keyboard typing. Sitting, Shit! I can't describe the things anymore. Time and time again life is introducing itself to me. Adulthood sucks! But I have to keep going. No idea is filling my brain. Is this depression? Am I lost? Hell, I need to back on track. I have to keep myself, myself.

To start these are the things running in my head, thoughts that I wish I never think about. Hoping that, one day I will be myself again and was able to write good stories... that I can share. I apologize. This is far as I go...for now.