Delirium Tremens ch 16It's already been two months, Harper thought with certain surprise. Two months since Lemon died. He thought it was lesser time. Sort of a week, perhaps. It's just that he heard somewhere that time was like a river, it never stopped flowing and it would never be the same river you saw for the first time. But he felt like time had gotten suspended, dense in his memories and just made him float around in his depression. Though Fishhead and Kindley told him that he looked better, he didn't feel the progress. He felt stuck in himself, glued to the lethargyness given by the sadness.More Like This
"Hey Harper." Harper looked up to see Meth sit next to him with two cans of soda, "Want one?"
"I'm fine." Harper replied, returning to the notebook. Meth shrugged and placed the second soda in front of Harper, then opened his own, "So, you're bipolar, right?"
"No." Harper lied, "Who told you that bullshit, Kindley?"
"Johnny lies a lot. You should know by now."
"Johnny just confirmed it. I noticed y
Tara Suicide poemI'm the danger of the EarthMore Like This
I'll make you feel like dirt
Feel like I feel with me
And you'll pray for death, but she won't be here
Rotten with a stench of roses
And burning flesh and corpses
Till the rooster sings in three ocassions
And We wake from a dream of intoxication
Like heroin, you know you'll miss me
but I'll be the first one to see when your brain deceases
A couple of poisonous kisses
And a million other voodoo jinxes
Fight or flight, even better, hide
You cannot beat me, I am Tara Suicide!
Not AloneVladimir had just gotten off work and felt an intense pain in his shoulder. Who would've guessed that working 9 to 5 in a café would bring so much crap, especially when he had to smile like an idiot and clean up everyone's messes. Every day. All day. So as soon as he got out he headed to the door, left a voicemail to Kitty telling her that he was going to be late, and headed to the park. It wasn't like in West Virginia, but he liked it. The only people that headed there were children and lovers, so he knew it was a nice place to just sit and chill.More Like This
Once he got there, he sat on a bench and pulled out a cigarette and started to smoke. He was so deep in thought, he jumped a bit when a teenager about Lilo's age sat in the same bench. The teenager sighed exasperatedly, as if he had gotten out of a verbal fight with someone, and covered his face with his hands. He rolled his heas back and sighed again.
Vlad puffed out and looked around. God, he felt tired and old for no reason. Or, rath
The Lady Named Luminor ch. 8Showtime...With ComplicationsMore Like This
"Oh shit." I said, "Oh, shit shit shit."
"What?" Angela asked
"It's Yu." I said, showing her my cellphone, "Damn it Angie, it's Yu!"
"What does that piece of scum want now?" she hissed as she sat on front of me and crossed her arms, evidently pissed. Yeah, Angie was there for me through every tear and every insult when Yu dumped me.
"I dunno, but I don't want to answer it."
I bit my lower lip, then responded to Yu's text with a What about last night? and sent it to him.
"Ok, you're ready. C'mon, let's go." Angela answered as she headed to the door.
"Won't that Hara think it's weird that she met Harlequin's male roommate and then a female roommate gets out?" I asked. Angela pursed her lips and whispered, "M'gosh, you're right." She peeked her head out and said, "They're not in the living room anymore."
"What do you-" I was starting to ask when we suddenly heard a loud moan coming from Harlequin's room. A