

PrologueI resisted the urge, but I couldn't hold out much longer. My days and days of suffering would soon come to an end and I could be at peace with myself. But I resisted, for the one reason. If I did not resist, it would end. All of it. Everything. To fight it consumes my body, my soul. I don't know why I was fighting it. I was being consumed, it would happen whether I fought or not. It would win out in the end, and it would be all over. But every time this feeling sparks, I light a cigarette and I think of her. She is the reason for my pointless crusade against my own cursed hunger. My forfeiture would mean her certain death. I couldn't avoid itPrologue
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The Homestar Runner Dot Com Fan Club
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Peace<3
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I'm the man without face. Wearing eight different masks I can be eight different persons. I don't know who I'm neither who are them. Which mask do you like more?
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My mask of sanity is about to slip.
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