The Salesmen's Children-Rough DraftSaving MerecThe Salesmen's Children-Rough Draft by DillyWillyFoo
The date? Well, it's February 17, at least that's what I think it is, ever since what had happened . I've not been able to keep track of time. So let's just say its February 17 shall we? Now, since you probably don't know of the story of Unmeian, I guess I have no choice but to tell you.
I didn't mean to cause so much trouble, I feel bad now
The date, well it was February 17! Heh, how ironic. Anyway, I, my name is Mallon by the way, was out picking some fruit for my mother, who, unfortunately, was sick with a cold, and I was getting some fresh fruit for her. Now, this forest was not my usual fruit-picking forest mind you, it was somewhere new, somewhere I hadn't ventured before. The trees, they were more twisted and dark looking than the others, like they belonged in a cemetery, or somewhere sad and hopeless. The sky was a little more optimistic though, being it was a bright blue. Now, I had found some, ripe, delicious
Suicide Note I'm Afraid I cannot live on this earth no more,Suicide Note by DillyWillyFoo
For it has proven to be such a bore.
You see, for ever since I was a little boy,
My interest was not in childish toys,
But rather more...sadistic hobbies,
Ch.5Saraguri came rushing out of the school bus the next morning. He was so worried about Ben, he could barely dress himself, he looked tired, and worn out, but Ben looked worse. He was waiting for Saraguri right outside the gate, his hair looked unkept, his eyes were weary and worn out, and he was crying, crying horribly, sobbing practically. Saraguri was heartbroken, he ran to Ben's side, to make an attempt to help him stop crying. Saraguri dropped his books and held Ben, who was practically falling apart. They just stood there, for what seemed like hours, and finally, Saraguri spoke:Ch.5 by DillyWillyFoo
"Where did they hurt you?"
Ben, without a word, lifted up his sweatshirt, revealing horrible bruises and scars.
Saraguri was horrified, seeing them brought tears to his eyes. It happened last night late at night. Saraguri was sound asleep in his bed:
His phone rings suddenly.
He yawns,"Hello?" Saraguri said with very little energy.
"S-Sa-Sai-sai....." Ben's voice was weak, and tattered-sounding.
ApprovalI crave for your praise,Approval by DillyWillyFoo
I love to hear you name.
I'll always be here,
So maybe you could be near.
I'm always going to be at your feet,
To hear your voice, that is oh so sweet.
I yearn for your kindness,
Yet even though your cruel,
With anticipation I wait,
For your heavenly approval.