Addicted - TDI"Duncan! Wake up right NOW mister!" My mom shouted from downstairs. I moaned and rolled over, looking at the clock. 8 o'clock. It's Saturday, dammit.Addicted - TDI
"No. I want to sleep." I said loud enough for my mom to hear, but not loud enough for her to say I was yelling. Obviously giving up, she walked into my room and sighed.
"You have a letter from a Chris McLean." She threw an envelope on my bed and left.
I sat up and rubbed my eyes, fixing my eyebrow piercing (it was twisted and really painful). Of course Chris would send us another letter. He probably wants us back for another season. The other seasons aren't
Devious Journal Entry
Depressed
I just wanted to take the time to thank you for being a watcher and I appreciate your support.
I've recently moved accounts. I can now be found at
I hope you'll join me as I grow creatively.
Take Care!!
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"Art is a lie which makes you realize the truth..."
Remembring Amnesia.
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"Art is a lie which makes you realize the truth..."
Remembring Amnesia.
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