Oh my, what an insult.
Anyway, I'm kinda having fun with the fourth chapter, but I can't wait to get it overwith. Gah.
You needed to know.
YOU NEEDED TO KNOW.
That will be all.


Chapter 3There was a strange absence of music.Chapter 3
Alain turned to his radio, meaning to switch on his favourite station, and screamed a curse accented by his fist making sudden - and forceful - contact with the dashboard. His dog leapt a good foot in the air before staring at him worriedly.
"Fuck," Alain bellowed. He slammed on his brakes and narrowly missed a pole as the car skidded. "I forgot - my - fucking - radio - in - the - house!"
Cradling his head in his hands, he gave a loud sob and twitched. He'd left it in his music bag. All his albums - Tommy, Dark Side of the Moon, A Night At the Opera - were left there
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That /bloody/ tragedy.
~ Line.
-Checks your DA 3 times a day-
xD Eh, don't mind me >>
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That /bloody/ tragedy.
~ Line.
I'm writing one myself, y'know (:
1st chapter is uploaded... and I wrote half of 2nd chapter during school, so o;
The difference between your story and mine is... yours is way better 8D.
xD
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That /bloody/ tragedy.
~ Line.
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If I'm fat, then you're ugly. And, hey, at least I can diet.
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If I'm fat, then you're ugly. And, hey, at least I can diet.
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