|My name is Aaren and I have no idea what to put here|
I Love You, TooThe cat nuzzled your shoulder. Why was it that this cat could see you but no one else? You've been trying to get everyone to notice you all day. It surprised you that even Nagisa didn't notice you, though he did seem sad today. you followed Nagisa as you realized that he was leaving. You followed him all the way to the graveyard, and then you saw it. It was your name. You realized that you didn't make it through the storm. You try to call out to Nagisa that you're still here. That you're still with him. You see as he begins to cry and you want to comfort him but you can't. You hear him speak quietly "I miss you Rei-chan..."I Love You, Too by whatsername707
I love you, too, you want to say to him. But you can't. I'm sorry...
Remember MeWill you remember me?Remember Me by whatsername707
If I died tonight, would you think of me?
Have you ever thought of me?
Have I ever been in your thoughts?
Will you cry? If I were to die tonight, would you cry tomorrow?
I hope not. I never want to see you hurt., even if you've seen me hurt everyday.
But I do hope you remember me.
Maybe then I will be happy again.
Even if it's a bad thought. Remember me.
Please. Please remember me.
I want to know at least someone cares enough to remember.
That is if you really care?
Do you care?
Have you ever cared?
Will you ever care?
No one cares for a nobody like me.
I'm not good enough to be cared over.
Never have been.
Never will be.
I just go by everyday hiding myself behind a mask.
And you've always believed it.
I thought you were different.
But I guess you were just like everyone else.
So, now tell me.
Will you remember me?
Or will you Forget?
Bro - Write HomeDaveBro - Write Home by whatsername707
It’s been a while hasn't it? In my first letter I know I didn't really say much. I mean, how could I when I left to get away from everything there? I just couldn't handle it here anymore.
The place in general is nice. Like the forest? You’d like it. Under any other circumstances it’s probably really peaceful here. I mean, yea it does get pretty hot here, but then again that could be because of the war. It also gets dark, none of those city lights to block out the stars here like back in Texas.
The people here, though they seem afraid, they can be helpful with translations and stuff. Haven’t talked to one firsthand, but have heard what others say about them. Seen them of course, it’s hard not to.
Not much to do here while not killing people. Some go into local towns to the bars. I've been a few times, but even here I’m alone. It’s funny sort of, I left from being alone to being just as alone. No one really talks, you know? Not like we used
LukeIt started with his butt. It had always been a little round, but never like this. Luke started getting small tears in the seat of his pants and underwear, but it didn’t concern him - typical ‘getting fat’ symptoms. He figured he had just been hitting the burgers a little too hard, happens to everyone.Luke by BrokenCassette
By the time Luke had sprouted a belly he started to really worry. He’d never been anything but flat; not ripped, but certainly not fat. It wasn’t just his pants anymore, now his shirts started riding up, they’d pinch his sides and stretch across his softening chest, showing off more curves than Luke ever thought he would ever have in his life. He cut down on everything, hitting the gym as often as he could.
He was convinced it was water weight. He’d been working hard lately, not getting enough sleep. His friends quickly took the opportunity to poke fun at their normally stickly friend - they grew to love poking his belly and giving it rubs, which