I need a minute... to think...

Okay, what next? 

The strange voices in Damien’s head are getting louder.

The voice echoes into the void. Damien lays still, his clothes and hair soaking wet, static filling his ears and mind. He tries to open his eyes, but the black ink pools around him endlessly. Through the white noise ringing in his head, he manages to hear a faint ticking sound in the distance. [ask box open]

[[Is this how I come back to this blog? With a new story line/idea/AU?? Yes. Will it upset people? probably!!! but self care first, so let me shove my faves together and don’t mind meeeeee

Thank you for the offer

Im using this side blog bc i dont want this on my main blog. If people are or were in a similar situation please let me know im kinda desperate.

-the mod, crawling under deadlines))

Damien: Im upset of course. Celine is my sister and I care a lot about her, and seeing my friends fight for her like that makes me feel sick. She’s not an object. Of course if was her choice to leave Mark, and I respect her choices, even though she never told me WHY she did it -it’s not my business afterall-But Mark completely overreacted, and of course William had to double up. Mark treats Celine almost like a prize, and William is no better sometimes.I just wish it would stop... 

Damien: I feel like something is missing, but i try not to worry too much.

-Mod

Damien: Hello! Why is there a koala talking to me?