RequiemHe was late. Of course he was late, he was always late, hadn’t that been one of her pet peeves? They’d already started with showing the video, he could hear a song playing. It was their special song, A Nightmare, as sung by Ink Dot Boy. Normal couples would’ve chosen a nice, tender love song as their special song, but they had never intended to be a normal couple. He finally knew the lyrics, after listening to it the entire afternoon and night, yesterday, when the funeral was over. She’d always known the lyrics, from the very start. He was curious about the video, he hadn’t had any idea what to expect whenRequiem
No title yet.2He hated moving. He really did. Many people say they do and secretly like it, but he honestly, truly, hated it. Unfortunately his parents didn’t feel the same, which resulted in this being the second time this year that he’s moved. The seventh time in his fifteen years of age.No title yet.2
It was his first day of school here. School started half an hour earlier than he was used to, so he overslept. He didn’t mind. Actually he believed that being late the first day was more comfortable than being there on time: it gave the other students less opportunities to stare at him. He ignored the fact that him being late woul
No title yet.He was late. Of course he was late, he was always late, hadn’t that been one of her pet peeves? They’d already started with showing the video, he could hear a song playing. It was their special song, A Nightmare, as sung by Ink Dot Boy. Normal couples would’ve chosen a nice, tender love song as their special song, but they had never intended to be a normal couple.No title yet.
He finally knew the lyrics, after listening to it the entire afternoon and night, yesterday, when the funeral was over. She’d always known the lyrics, from the very start.
He was curious about the video, he hadn&#
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