The Idea
I don't know! I wrote it blank minded in like 2 minutes.
Hey guys I wrote this for nothing because I was bored. Also if you read my other story untitled I just wanted to let you know I'm gonna put up another part soon like in the next week or so? Also story ideas are greatly needed and appreciated! :)
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I tapped my pencil impatiently on my desk.
"I need something sad to write about." I said looking around for inspiration.
I looked at the guy behind me as he tapped me on the shoulder.
"Write about a lonely planet which evolved a complex form of life to only destroy itself through greed, religion, and ignorance." He said with a disgusted smile.
I looked down at my worn out shoes and closed my eyes slowly.
"That is sad. You're right."
We sighed in unison and he tapped me on the shoulder again.
"I'm John. What's your name?"
"Rose."
He stared at me for a minute or two then whispered.
"Tell me."
I put my head in my hands then rubbed them all the way back to my hair.
"...In my past life, I probably lived in a mental hospital. Full on resident probably...white jacket and all. And even worse, I can still feel it picking at my brain. The Insanity is still here and it's harder than I thought to get rid of it." I shook my head and laughed realizing how crazy that sounded.
"You know what?" he said getting up "I probably lived in the room right next to you." He smiled and put his hand out for me "Coffee?"
THE END
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I tapped my pencil impatiently on my desk.
"I need something sad to write about." I said looking around for inspiration.
I looked at the guy behind me as he tapped me on the shoulder.
"Write about a lonely planet which evolved a complex form of life to only destroy itself through greed, religion, and ignorance." He said with a disgusted smile.
I looked down at my worn out shoes and closed my eyes slowly.
"That is sad. You're right."
We sighed in unison and he tapped me on the shoulder again.
"I'm John. What's your name?"
"Rose."
He stared at me for a minute or two then whispered.
"Tell me."
I put my head in my hands then rubbed them all the way back to my hair.
"...In my past life, I probably lived in a mental hospital. Full on resident probably...white jacket and all. And even worse, I can still feel it picking at my brain. The Insanity is still here and it's harder than I thought to get rid of it." I shook my head and laughed realizing how crazy that sounded.
"You know what?" he said getting up "I probably lived in the room right next to you." He smiled and put his hand out for me "Coffee?"
THE END
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