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aaaAAAAAH OKAY IM MOSTLY DONE PACKING AND THERES THE ANXIETY HOOO BOY im gonna go shower before i habe a panic attack jesys chryst
Get Lost (this is our district)
Genre: um spooky??? dystopian feels ya get me
Pairings: N/A
Word count: 3k
Warnings: mental illnesses such as depression are personified, generally quite dark and dystopian-ish, please don’t read if you get spooked easily or things stay in your mind (im not sure if i did the imagery justice tho who o ps) and also this is the first chap there’s gonna be another oneeeee hehe
Excerpt:
The sickly white of his uniform always makes him feel like he’s a patient in a hospital with no exit; the colour of it burns into his eyes and the blankness of it gives him the chills. If he has to walk through the school hallways, he doesn’t meet anyone’s eyes. Their gazes are always blank and dead, washed into obedience and made to conform to normativity.
“Excuse me,” He mutters, then pushes his way through the body of students without looking up or waiting for them to part. They will never part, and he has learned his way through the years he was left here.
Nobody ever comes here willingly. They who are left here are left to rot, left to be brainwashed into normativity so that one day they might perchance see the sunlight that everyone else took for granted. They who are left here have no hope and no voice of their own. The ones who were left behind. The ones who didn’t belong. The ones who have no home. They are not yet corpses but already they rot.
He is one of them.
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Hey do you ever start yelling about how mean and bad an idea is when it is you who came up with it
I want a maple doughnut so badly

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Shrimp tempura bowl and pork gyoza for lunch yesterday 😌✨
Im a kid :(((( I need Lov
made some pupusas and veggie paella with my boyfriend. we are honestly pretty freakin good cooks.