NOTE:THIS PART IS TRUE,BUT THE STORY IS FAKE!)))
1:05 AM was the time.I coul officially say it was christmas eve.The night before I was with my boyfriend.I feel asleepm on his side and woke up with a small cut on my wrist.Now,Im thinking he may have taken his pocket knife,and cut my wrist while I was asleep.That thought seems to make me smile.I know Tommy well,but I did'nt think he whould do that.Now,I like having scars on my wrist.Its kinda my thing.There is no picture to this story yet,but I'll add one later.Here is a little story I summed up;
1:05 AM Monday,December 24
I walked down the hallway,looking in both directions.I had a bandage wrapped aroun my wrist.It's a fashion thing,shut up!(Yes,in rl life,am a bit goth).The blood from a small insision on my other wrist drippe to the floor,trailing into the other room.The two blue wrist bands Tommy had given me where getting staine with blood.A knife in my other hand.I kept walking.The room seemed pitch black.The walls closed in with every step.Almost like suffocation.I saw a light at the end.Shadows of other stand at the end.