This is a true story that really happened to me. It was a cold and rainy night in the middle of January. I stood on my front porch steps, looking out into the darkness patiently waiting for my friend Jason and listening to the rain pounding on the roof top. I began to think of… Continue reading The Day I Killed My Boyfriend prt. 1
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Stop (silly me. I wrote a screenplay)
Okay, so I’m an idiot and I’m going to make some friends act in this sometime… Just tell me what you think. It’s supposed to be annoyingly melodramatic and whatnot. And it will probably only make sense at the very end, when you see the cast. ———————