“I’ve just about had it with you, Cassie,” Michael said evenly, “now get the fuck in the kitchen and make me some supper, and I mean right now!” Cassie looked over at her husband of three years, and with a shrug of her shoulders she replied, “If you want something to eat, go make it… Continue reading The Trainer
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hi. ive been on this sight for a while now but this is my first post. i cut my wrists for the first time ever…dont freak and send me all those ‘get help’ and ‘be carefull’ messages. ive seen how you guys responed to other people who tell you stuff like this.
Chris. Statistic: 24m, California, writer/philosopher
I read a few things on this site, and I liked what I saw. Seems like the general topic is about creative writing/suffering. I’ve suffered a little (major depression, I’m medicated now), and I love writing creatively, so I added this one onto my favorites.