I was suddenly overcome with the urge to poop. It was a huge one at that. One of those fiery fucks that leave your butt hole singed. I put my left foot on the floor, pivoted in the other direction and pushed only to realize that my right foot had fallen completely asleep. My fate was sealed. Accepting the fact that i was about to dive, head first into the wall I tried pulling my arms up to protect my face. It was useless, before my arm could even start moving my nose laid all scrunched up on the wall, my spit thick as glue.
+this is a very small extract from a novel i’m working on.
people come and people go. yes, it’s true. it might seem a bit dark but it’s not. it’s not as grim as it sounds because there are people -as scarce as they may be- that stick around. they might not be right there, right next to you every minute of every day, but they try to be. they’re the people that, even though they have just as many problems in their lives as you do, maybe even more; are at your side when the sun is falling and the shadows stretch to swallow you whole. they are the people you should care about. they are the people you should trust.
the tides will change. i promise you that.
+Our dreams await us as night falls but dawn always seems to come too quickly.
+bittersweet farewells lead me to dream of tomorrows that may never come.
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