Sad-Auna

And tendrils of black insanity creeping along the corners of your walls in your room slowly inching towards you, stilling themselves whenever you glance towards the movement, thinking you saw something but then decide you didn't because it couldn't have been anything, right? There's nothing in this room except for yourself, but what was that sound? Like a snake on wood, but it was on the ceiling.. Or was it in the attic? There's a flash to your left, but you don't see anything but the shadows cast by your computer screen. What is this? Who's there? You hear nothing but there is still that disturbing feeling like you're being watched.. I was

You know, it's rather strange to have things change in such a short period of time. I mean, back in 2009, I went from being so depressed I wanted to die, to being the happiest I had been in a very long time. Even now, last school year I was unhappy and didn't care if I died at any moment. Now, I've got so many things to live for and I have the love of my life right here beside me. I love some of the changes that have occurred, but there are also a few I wish did not happen what-so-ever. I lost a few friends of mine due to confidential reasons and it hurts. (I has shrimp.) Dude, art is one of my ways to cope. So is reading and writing, but I'l

I've been workin' on my little portrait square thing, a picture of me crying. It's turning out perfectly! ^-^