September NinthGerard opened her eyes to the sounds of AFI's "The Interview" followed by memories then tears. She quickly ran to her computer looking for signs of life but found nothing. Not a damn thing. Getting Depressed,she turned off her computer and ran outside.Dark and gloomy weather awaited her.From above snow started to fall.September Ninth
Gerard:Snow but how?
she looked at the heavens above then started to cry.The wind blew her hair and the organs played in her mind. She decided to hold out her hand to feel the snow on her bleeding hands. Warmpth.
cold ,depressed and scared about everything that was happening. Nevertheless
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Leave me to my trouble, I got myself into it, I shall get rid of it myself, or get into more.
But until then, you are not needed now, or anymore.
come look at my gallery!
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Leave me to my trouble, I got myself into it, I shall get rid of it myself, or get into more.
But until then, you are not needed now, or anymore.
come look at my gallery!
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