Shoot me. You know, a nice, lead bullet would do. Just make sure you put it right through my head.
I'm 5, 240 words behind thanks to my dad who decided that I really needed to go to my grandparent's house, where I just sat around, unnoticed. And, on top of that, he didn't want to come back home early like he promised. No, we needed to return after dark... And by the time I got the computer, everyone, including him, was sitting around making noise and just plain keeping my muse in its grave.
On the bright side, now I have my own PC to work on. All I need to do is set it up somewhere in my room. If I can find a place to put it, that is.
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