Cahhy to the idiots of Earth and all other, slightly smarter aliens...
M hysa Hay...
I went to get credit just so I could ride past his house, (and also so i could text him) is that classed as stalking??? Coz if it is, I would like to know...
"Everything turns black. I look around but all I see are little white dots flittering everywhere. Am I dead? I ask myself. I tell myself that I am alive to stop the panic that rises up in my throat. It isn't working. What is happening? Where am I? How did I get here? So many questinos but no-one around to answer them. I can feel the panic slowly working its way through my cramped body. I am in a tiny little box and no-one can hear me. All of the walls are closing in. There's not much air left. Now I can hear water. I can feel it slowly rising up along my back. Am I in a grave? I stuggle to keep myself calm as I hear more water slowly trickling into the coffin. I'm stuck. There's no way out. There's not much air left. The water is now up to the 5cm mark and is rapidly coming through the little hole at the end of the coffin. Am I going to die? The water is now past my ears and is only 2cm from my mouth. 1cm. Now I have to breathe through my nose. I try to push myself out of the water but I am paralysed with fear. Horror. Panic. Now I can't even breathe through my nose. I try to push myself out of the water but only manage to get my nose to the surface. I take a deep breath and surrender myself to the cold water. All is nothing."
- A nightmare I had about a year ago added to the mini story I made.
The paragraph above is also what my worst nightmare would be probably. If you hadn't already guessed, that little story up there is about drowning whilst being buried 6ft under. Scary, huh?
M hysa Hay. I possibly am slightly psychotic. Not insane, just a little... "special"
What else could I talk about??? Maybe about the fact that I will FINALLY be getting my braces in either December or more Likely January...
Now I definately have nothing else to talk about, plus I need to practice my sax...
Fare ye well...
I went to get credit just so I could ride past his house, (and also so i could text him) is that classed as stalking??? Coz if it is, I would like to know...
"Everything turns black. I look around but all I see are little white dots flittering everywhere. Am I dead? I ask myself. I tell myself that I am alive to stop the panic that rises up in my throat. It isn't working. What is happening? Where am I? How did I get here? So many questinos but no-one around to answer them. I can feel the panic slowly working its way through my cramped body. I am in a tiny little box and no-one can hear me. All of the walls are closing in. There's not much air left. Now I can hear water. I can feel it slowly rising up along my back. Am I in a grave? I stuggle to keep myself calm as I hear more water slowly trickling into the coffin. I'm stuck. There's no way out. There's not much air left. The water is now up to the 5cm mark and is rapidly coming through the little hole at the end of the coffin. Am I going to die? The water is now past my ears and is only 2cm from my mouth. 1cm. Now I have to breathe through my nose. I try to push myself out of the water but I am paralysed with fear. Horror. Panic. Now I can't even breathe through my nose. I try to push myself out of the water but only manage to get my nose to the surface. I take a deep breath and surrender myself to the cold water. All is nothing."
- A nightmare I had about a year ago added to the mini story I made.
The paragraph above is also what my worst nightmare would be probably. If you hadn't already guessed, that little story up there is about drowning whilst being buried 6ft under. Scary, huh?
M hysa Hay. I possibly am slightly psychotic. Not insane, just a little... "special"
What else could I talk about??? Maybe about the fact that I will FINALLY be getting my braces in either December or more Likely January...
Now I definately have nothing else to talk about, plus I need to practice my sax...
Fare ye well...
posted by ~~~Forest Nymph~~~ at
10/26/2006 07:09:00 PM
1 Comments:
i know wot u mean... somhow
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