Sep 06, 2011 22:26
_________ Wakes Up at 11 O'clock and looks blankly at his ceiling for several minutes before actually deciding to do anything at all. Hes become increasingly concerned with the abstract shapes that have been made by plastic glow in the dark stars. Which, much to his disbelief still cling desperately for life, against his slightly stained, and more than somewhat dusty ceiling.
"Its barely been four days" he thought, as he contemplated getting out of bed, and after three minutes of a silent motionless debate _______ merely shifted his gaze from ceiling to wall.
_______ had become increasingly filled with self-pity and doubt, a condition which he related most closely to a large malignant tumor located smack dab in the middle of his stomach. A Tumor, which prevented him from even thinking about getting up, and getting anything done before the absolute last second. In which, he would hastily throw on an outfit, (most likely scavenged from the gaudy white plastic basket located at the foot of his bed, which evidently happened to contain the majority of his wardrobe), and while clutching the strap of his now six year old messenger bag, attempt to exit his house without the assistance of stairs, or, the ground .
He forgot to brush his teeth, and there was an old sock hanging from his back left pocket, but what he didn't know is that fifty miles away _________ was about to do something that would send his own life into a terrible spiral of incomprehensible torment and rage.... until eventually ......__________ would be crushed by the gravity of the situation.
Sidenote:
Saosin - 7 years -
- now theres a band I cant seem to get away from in my life.