#heartbreaking
Got inspired to write this little drabble.
Warnings: angst, angst, and angst. Oh and death.
This is also the continuation of the untitled Chris angst that I wrote.
Also, it’s inspired by this song: Forever Yours by: Grayscale
️Me right now ☝️☝️☝️
Silence Lay Steadily
- The Haunting of Hill House (2018)
AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH PAINFULLLL RACHEL HOW FUCKING DARE YOU
A Walk to Remember (2002)
I am back with another story! ( This one I WILL FOR SURE FINISH). It’s on Wattpad (as usual) and it’s a dark romantic story! Plus, if you like bad boys this might be just the story for you ;)
If you are interested check it out here: wattpad.com/story/232207083-the-day-you-walked-into-my-life
“All my life I wanted something more than what I had. I wanted action, I wanted adventure, I wanted everything I read in books. More than anything, I wanted romance.
My life is as boring as it gets. Until, that is, I met him.”
For Olivia Matheson, life is pretty decent. She has an okay job as a barista, she has a house of her own, and her pride and joy, Athena, her lovable, yet skittish, cat. She also has one big passion: writing.
But, there is one thing missing from Olivia’s life: love. Being shy, recluse, and awkward, Olivia can’t seem to get the whole dating thing right. As soon as she meets someone, she shuts down entirely, and they usually don’t pursue her any further. Her loneliness is growing, but her standards for meeting someone is right up there in romantic world of books and movies.
Everything changes when she meets Lucas.
Lucas is the new guy in town, with his own haunting past. He’s charming, confident, and adventurous, everything Olivia is not. And yet, he pulls her into his orbit like a sun drawing a planet. Lucas isn’t going to give her up without putting up a fight, and just when Olivia is finally able to break her walls down, Lucas’ past catches up to him.
Olivia wanted a daring life, and Lucas is giving it to her, but when confronted with it, can Olivia handle it? Will her love for Lucas hold out against the darkness of his past?
My name is Katkat, I’m only 13.
My blood is red, I cannot bleed.
I cannot say no to daddy, for the lesson I’ve learned so far. For my torso is littered with knife wound scars.
I wish I weren’t a mutant, and that my blood werent freaky, Then maybe my daddy, Would want to hug me.
I must never be right and always wrong For when I wake, Daddy and his crew are gone.
Deep inside, I feel so bad For I am hated by my Carapacian Dad.
To him, I’m just a retarted kid.
For when he robs banks i don’t want to come with.
Shh … Be quiet, I hear a car It’s Daddy. He’s back from Uncle Droogs’s bar.
I hear him curse, His beer bottle turns into shards, his voice filled with rage as he calls me a ‘tard
I try to hide, From his slanted carapace eyes, Im so afraid now, I’m starting to cry
He finds me weeping, He shouts about 5G, He says its my fault, that I complied and got the vaccine
He slaps me and hits me, And yells at me more, I finally get free, And run for the door
He’s already locked it, And i start to bawl, He takes me and throws me, Against the hard wall
I fall to the floor, With my bones badly broken, And my daddy continues, With more bad words spoken
I’M FUCKING SORRY, I scream, But its now much too late, His face has been twisted , Into unimaginable hate
The hurt and the pain, Again and again, Oh please Gog have mercy, Oh please let it end
And he finally stops, And heads for the door, While I lay there motionless, Sprawled on the floor
My name is Kakat, I was only 13.
Last night, my Daddy murdered me.
And I loved my Daddy.
TAKE HIM BACK DAMNIT
holy shit. what a horrifying ending
Pregnancy is life threatening
Watch “Mad Season - Long Gone Day” on YouTube
“Who ever said
We wash away with the rain..”
May you rest in peace, Mark.
On a very sad note R.I.P to my own kitty Mr. Marshall, gone way too soon, you were loved and cherished till the very end, fly high my sweet angel boy