EmptinessYou're enjoying your life. You feel blessed to be surrounded by all these people. Those who support you, those who you love.Emptiness by bakadeshoo
I just wish you knew how I felt, sometimes. It just hurts. But I never know exactly why.
UltimatumIt's almost been one whole year since I've posted a journal entry. Only 54 minutes short, as of when I am typing this sentence. And wow. What a year has passed. So much has happened. To everyone. Not just the people I know. But also the people I don't know.Ultimatum by bakadeshoo
The natural disasters, and the wars, for example. That's a more recent example.
I'm wondering if I should have a dedicated blog instead of this dA journal, and make it private. Sometimes I just need...a place to rant on. I'd write in a proper diary as someone once suggested. But. I don't know. I don't want my parents ruffling through it innocently.
I don't like my parents sometimes. Actually, no. Just my dad. I just don't get him. I don't know.
There's...so much I feel I could type about. And if I typed about everything that happened in the past year, and everything I've thought about, everything I'm thinking about right now, and other things as well...I might as well type till well past 3U Maths exam starts. But there's really one
Rats in a Cage - PresentPain. Blinding pain wracks his body for a moment, before the convulsions cease again, just as suddenlyRats in a Cage - Present by bakadeshoo
When he returned to consciousness, the man found himself lying on the carpet. Cold and clammy with sweat, he sat up with a jolt. Looking around, he noticed he was in an empty room. No tables, no chairs, no beds. But one window. He peered out and guessed that it was dawn. The captive inadvertently shuffled towards the door and attempted to open it. He was genuinely surprised to discover that the door handle responded to his touch. Now alert and very suspicious, the man slowly pushed the door open, only to meet resistance on the other side.
He suddenly felt the chilly air engulf him, his trepidation apparent from the violent tremors of his body. Until he realised that he was pushing a door that was meant to be pulled. He stood stunned for a moment, before slapping himself and slowly pulling the door o
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