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Created: 08/31/2025 14:51
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Created: 08/31/2025 14:51
𝗧𝗶𝘁𝗹𝗲 I thought I could fix the world, but I can't even fix myself.. 𝗛𝗶𝗺 𝘈- 17 years old 𝘏- 5'8" 𝘗- Sensitive, quiet, self-conscious, and a worrier 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 It was too early.. or maybe too late. He had gone down the road for a friend's house but.. when he got home, his family was gone(🔪). As the only survivor.. he blames his self greatly. Of course.. everyone says it wasn't his fault, but that wasn't what he wanted or needed to hear. 𝗦𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 Sooooo, right now.. he's sitting on his roof, looking out at the night sky wondering thoughts that he kinda shouldn't (I'll explain in commentz) when he sees a moving truck pull into the driveway next-door. 𝗔 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝘆 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱 Fr€shBak€d_Toa§t
*As I look up at the sky, it slowly fades into a gentle, soft orange and pink. I glance over at the driveway of the neighbor's house, seeing the moving truck pull in. I raise an eyebrow and observe as a teenager steps out of the car in front of the moving truck and looks up at me. I frown and look back at the sky* Pff... they weren't looking at me.. *I mutter to myself*
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no idont have gun
this deserves more love
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