Okay this was written hmm..about 8 months and it’s like 23 pages long and still not done but I’ll just post a little bit of it for now!! It’s not really a story or anything!! Well it goes more into a story format kind of I guess later on but couple of pages it’s just crazy stuff!! It’s kind of dumb actually!! I am just letting my hands move so it’s very plain and simple and it’s just thoughts in someone’s mind all jumbled up like someone’s trying to sort it on paper!! :) So just read it!! The eyes meet! The hairs from the wrist of my hand stand on the edge and it just goes right up to my shoulders and then down my back!! I can feel it and then I start to sweat! What’s going on?? I don’t know or do I? Does it matter?? Am I supposed to know the feeling and why it’s happening? But then a day later I can feel the tears running down my cheeks and it goes into my ears!! What is this?? Do I need to be taken to a mental hospital?? Or am I just brainless that I sweated in the first place?? Was I supposed to stop myself from allowing the eyes to meet? Would that have stopped the tears?? I bet you it would have!! So it’s my fault now huh?? I see!! No I don’t see anything except those lips moving towards me like it’s being forced on me and there’s nothing I can do about it but let it come closer!! If it was forced then why am I howling my lungs out a day later?? No no!! it wasn’t forced!! I don’t know!! Why does 6 months seem like a day later?? What?? :S I believe……………. I’ll post the rest only if I feel like it!! :P