This is a weird little exercise in a style of writing that disturbs me and should disturb you too. It shouldn't be too long, but it is very emo/angsty. This is only the first chapter, and I am going to skip over some parts that I don't deem neccesary, like properly talking about his friends or his life or whatever. It's going to be weird and have mentions of self-abuse, and a graphic murder and torture.
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Title: They can’t, I shouldn’t
Author:
coconutfred
Summary: James may blame himself for his family’s death, but that does not mean he wants to die.
Copy write: Mostly this is mine, although I’m not sure how proud that should make me.
( Prologue )
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Title: They can’t, I shouldn’t
Author:
Summary: James may blame himself for his family’s death, but that does not mean he wants to die.
Copy write: Mostly this is mine, although I’m not sure how proud that should make me.
( Prologue )
- Location:My Bedroom
- Mood:
artistic - Music:My Kitty Attempting To Eat The Dog's Ear
Alright here goes. Over here, chapters will be changed to the way I have decided to keep them. Then on all the other sites I have this posted at (fictionpress) will be changed to as you see it. I feel rather brilliant. BTW-nothing is on here that you haven't already read, if you have been reading from the start.
- Location:My Room
- Mood:
accomplished - Music:Fallen Leaves, Billy Talent
