this is mostly a one direction blog but i post whatever the hell i like
Everybody knows that everybody dies, but no one likes to think about it. Death is cunning and comes in many forms and not always at the most convenient time. We can’t run from who we are, for our destiny chooses us. Everyone has a motive, a reason, a dark urge inside them. It swells in your soul, blinded reason and wilting logic. Consuming and exhuming the darkness, that singular sinister thought until there is absolutely nothing that can stop you…but doesn’t everyone have a little darkness inside them? Maybe it was him; angry and jilted by my rejection of his love? Or her; confused that if she can’t have me, no one can? Or an old friend; finally getting her revenge for everything I put her through? Or him; the one who finally snapped? Your guess is as good as mine, because what can I do?
Who do you think is next?
Written by Anna