I scream, honey. I screamed my new profound love for you.

I'm Theodore Blaine. A small kid who just aspires in writing :)

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10:30

Sleepwalker? Where are you? My love has been lost into this kid that I’m hopeless with. Sleepwalker? Can you help? My life now encircles this person... Sleepwaker? Can’t you see? I don’t neccessarily hate this, it’s all better... My pain is deprived and I can finally say I’m happy. Sleepwalker? Don’t you know how long it’s been since I’ve said that? My smile now glows bright as day for him and I can’t hold it back. Sleepwalker? Can you please leave? I don’t need you and I only need this true lover.... Goodbye, Sleepwalker.

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9:16

“A singular movement causes such selfishly inflicted pain; causing humanity to collapse under its own pressure. Dusty particles chip off of the mind as a movement is made. You rarely ever do something good for this world, honey.”

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1:25

“Death circulates my mind, engraving demons prominently on my body. Nothing erases engravements or pain. The complaints I give off are invalid; no reason to be wallowing in my own pain. But lies and lies and lies just revolve around this troublesome mind, ripping it apart. You'll be glad once a selfish doof like me is gone.”

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8:20

“Through a maze, holding this shadowy hand to whomst I’ve no idea belongs to; I’m lost. All my trust, all my life goes into this blurry figure’s guidance. Whisps of lights and hopes fly and flutter around me, filling this world with slight sparks of happiness and dreams. I realized, that this, was love.”

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11:01

"Before his eyes wear back down to their original state of weariness, he sat on the rusty swing that perched proudly upon his lawn. His head tilts up towards the sky, forcing him to stare at the self-beauty of the night. There’s a star that shines brighter than all the others. This is the star that takes his attention; that took his heart. From that night on, every night he’d stare at it, soaking in its intricate beauty. Occasionally, the star flickered out of existence; it’s light no longer shed upon the boy. With patience and rays of hope, the star restored itself to its full beauty. This star soon represented the one thing his world; his world filled with sadness and unwashable pain. This star was the one he loved and cared for, the one that he kept dear to his heart and the one that dried his tears. This bright, beautiful star represents you and only you, my love.”