emxwriter
hearts are what keeps us sane. our feelings come from there. I stood there, as i watched my heart shatter. I couldnt breathe. I was gasping for air, as i clutched onto my heart hoping you'd returned. but i knew you wouldnt, the doctor had said. I love you,
he left. without another word. just like that. he walked out of my life forever-and it was all my fault. Oh, how i wish i could rewind time and start over. It hurts to much to watch you go. I cant, my chest in constricted with pain as i saw you just go, and leave me behind.
His mind was very mysterious. No one knew what really went through it. Millions of ideas would pass , and that was just within the minutes. His mind was only creadted every 10 or so generations. He was one of a kind. unique. abstract.
I wanna start a new begining. After being hurt, and crying, Ive come to mind that i need to erase everything that has happened and starte fresh. I need have a new look and everything, personally as well. And even though i telll myself this mutlple times, i know i still wont believe it .
We needed to think positive. All the negative thoughts running in our head, only pushed down our hopes. We rushed into the car, knowing we could possibly be to late. Positive i though to myself, positive.
It was mine. The name, the plot, the characters were all mine, In order to keep them, I had to patent them. I only had a couple minutes to pass by or else I would be in trouble at work. I hurried into my car, and sped off. I was like lightning.
what is that noise? i groggily open my eyes, and they avert to the thing that is causing the noise. The alarm. I glare at it. i lazily uncover myself, shivering at the winter morning weather. This day was not going to go well-my gut told me so.