Tuesday, January 11, 2011

So if you guys ever wonder if it was nice to know you...

I tell you, now, that it was.

I am inspired to write a story but I can't. I can't because I don't want someone reading it on here and thinking its about them. And I can't write it, even if I don't share it on here because I am scared it could actually become true. I'm sure this sounds weird and might be hard to understand but if you knew what I were really talking about you would completely understand. So I guess it will have to be satisfying enough to know that I can write it, even if I don't. Which is sad because I know it would be good and people would appriciate my writing. It's similar to the highly liked, yet scary/creepy story I wrote in high school, only more realistic. Believe me, I'm going crazy by not writing it but the outcome of actually writing it, I fear, could be harmful or even...fatal. Not to creep you out or anything...muahahah! (Sorry, I couldn't help myself.)

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