Hey guys! Watsup?jus trana write smthin' but nathin' is poppin in ma tiny little mind.Neva stared so long on a blank pages before....wonder where n how i sud start it.Oh! so silly of meh! i don even know wat m i writin bout yet. wanna find some subject to talk bout, to spill some ink on blank pages...it sucks to feel topicless and these blanknees of white papers are killing me. They are starin back at me and shoutin me to move ma bony fingers on them...ah! i can't stand their crackling sound in ma eardrum anymor. i wan them outta ma site, instead they are flying all over the places circling poor , helpless me like a buncha ghosts huntin' a darlin lil doll.Ooo! m so gonna catch'em n tear them in thin shreads, mash'em under ma shoes n vanish'em like dust.( don kno how to put sound effect of tearin n mashin in words..hehe..)
Naw dat luks good.Look who is laughin n crackin n flyin all over ma head now...hah! Ya! u sud hav thought bou'it before i teared u into pieces n smashed you to dust..Ha!
Oh dear lord! wats happenin? Why are those tiny pieces assemblin togeda n how come they are turnin white again? Where is that cracklin sound comin from?Why do i feel like smthin is starin me from behind.....Ah! wa..wwa..why is ma head spinnin' Somone make it stop...Please!for da sake of books..somone make 'em stop .Give me somethin' to write....please..i beg ya!
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