It was not that I ever truly minded being woken up, it was how utterly obnoxious my phones ringer was that set me in a distasteful mood. I had in fact set it that way on purpose in order to alert me regardless its placement in the house least mother or father graced me with a call. My parent's calls were unpremeditated and occurred at truly random times but now were school hours and I had never known them to call when they would know I would be away. I was rather perplexed to whom might be calling me at 11:30AM
"Salutations…" I hesitantly said answering
I consider myself to be reasonably likable, not popular but for the most part the other teens of the neighborhood could tolerate me. Accepting my presences as normal. Though during our childhood myself and the Eds were despised the greater evils high school brought upon us created a refreshing bond between us all. It was pure jot to feel so welcomed and safe with the very people whom used to hate us, with good reason of course.
However, one member of the cul-de-sac was a tad indifferent, for lack of a better word. Kevin treated everyone with this attitude ever since they graduated middle school.
I found sooner than later many of the other t
On a haunted ship in the middle of a vast lake a loud echoing noise sounded off startling Death the kid, telling him that the battle was not over. The two girls behind him jumped in the air and transformed in to twin pistols. In the distance over the water, Kid could see a girl in black with purple hair. Above her a black and white striped sword with red lips causing the horrible sound. In a mere second the girl was on the ship. A huge black monster formed from the sword, and it stuck out of the girls back.
“Did you know my blood is black?” She muttered. It was clear this girl was not in her right mind.
The sun rose above the moon.
As I saw you leave a bit too soon.
I ran right after you.
You screamed for me to get, to shoo.
The moon turned bright pink.
With the sun you ran in-sync.
I wrote you a song.
That you didn't read for it was too long.
There are not enough words to me.
To describe who you are, can't you see?
How are you so gosh darn mean?
To someone who loves you, my dear jelly bean.
Alas, you are just another name,
my sunk heart's list will gain
Again I'll fall
But forget you not
For the flowers entangled my mind
And I knew their, you would run.
With so many others.. with the sun
I'm just the m
MeroNia is life.
Temporary one day return, this dead account acts as a reminder of the past lol. Though I may attempt uploading two recent things made involving Near and Mello. They are a very 'woke' pairing according to Carly whom is the 'other hal ...
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