|"Perhaps you could tell a story or two. Perhaps a man only enjoys trouble when there's nothing else left."|
Am I Awake? Chp 1Zeke spent his whole life dreaming. As he got older, it got harder and harder to retreat into his mind, to escape the world he lived in. It wasnt that he didnt like the world, it was nice enough, but it wasnt nearly as interesting as his own world, which, as a fifteen-year-old with a deteriorating imagination, was rather difficult to dive into.Am I Awake? Chp 1 by BrokenHeartTheory
At that very moment, Zeke was trying to escape into his world while in English class. Unfortunately, that involved falling asleep.
MISTER CROSS! Zeke jumped as his English teacher slapped his desk with a ruler. Would you like to explain what Francesco Montoya is about?
Zeke stretched and muttered Its about a guy. Named Francesco Montoya.
The entire class laughed until the teacher, Mrs. Lucille spoke again. Actually, its about a guy named Michael Davis. Francesco is just someone he meets. Good job reading the book, Mister Cross. They continued laughing.
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Pumpin' out the slaughtermatic sounds to keep you live!
A system failure for the masses, anti-matter for the master plan!
Louder than God's revolver and twice as shiny
Current Residence: Narnia
Favourite genre of music: I'm really into EBM/industrial nowadays.
Favourite photographer: MY SISTER
Favourite style of art: Abstract
Operating System: PC! Fuck Mac!
MP3 player of choice: Well, i've definately got a front row seat on the bandwagon: iPod
Shell of choice: Hermit
Skin of choice: human
Favourite cartoon character: Does anime count? I'm saying yes. In that case: Myotismon
Personal Quote: Sing like you think no one's listening