2 Works by RavenWritesAlot_o7
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It's been a long process. Getting used to each other. Used to being acknowledged, being seen and felt, and one hell of a long experience with life in general. The thought of solidifying anything is terrifying. Out of the question, almost. ..But maybe..just maybe they don't need the approval of a crowd. Or a priest. The government, god, or even themselves. Maybe something just for them, without the need for a reason is okay.
NOT COMPLETED. WIP.
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*EDIT* THIS FIC IS IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN
You hate a lot of things.
You hate your shitty apartment that eats up whatever loose pennies you have in your shitty coat pocket.
You hate your parents, but let's be real everyone does.
You hate your shitty college you sold everything else away to attend. You hate the people there, the environment, the energy. The fact you can't even fucking live on campus.
You get how much you sound like a unemployed shut-in. Still doesn't change the fact that only two things have kept your life molded together. Okay wow that was corny, even for you.
And molded is a strong word. More like duct tape and big ol' dose of unrealistic optimism. You swear you'll stop.
You're etting off track. Right. There are two things that don't have a solid record of pissing you off. And that's skateboarding, and your little siblings. Not to sound unfathomably corny, but that's all you've ever really needed to get by, and from the looks of it all that you're probably going to have going for you. Not like any last ditch effort meetings are gonna completely rearrange your way of thinking and alter your life, right? How ridiculously cliche.
Wait.