15 December 2012
Little, stupid girl.
Laying in bed. All dressed in black. Hairs damp, she just came out of the shower. . remembering the memories of crying pain, and shades of red. Currently listening to depressing songs, to make her feel more depressed. She likes the feeling, of being sad, hurt. It's better than being happy. Her mum's downstairs cooking fattening food, with tons and tons of calories. Mum's calling her name, " Mae! Lunch is ready! Please eat, love! "
But Mae's gone. She's stuck in her own little world, full of darkness. Protecting her from getting hurt. She shuts people out.
An hour later, her mum comes running in her bedroom. Like a crazed woman, who's been in prison and just escaped. Tearing apart Mae's little world. Yelling at little ole Mae, " What the hell?! I've been calling you for hours! Eat Mae! ... asdfghjkl...cjskfosjjcjd... "
The rest was mumbles, Mae was blocking her out, the monsters helping her way out. And then...
Lil' Ole Mae; Part 6 • Opuss № I