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This fic isn't meant to be a work of art. i wrote it both to vent and as a memorial for all those close to me that have passed recently. We'll meet again... don't know where.. don't know when.

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Excellent story, a very nice read. The aspect of life issues actually makes me tear up inside. I love this story though, it may be just avent story, but you brought a whole new level of emotion. I was happy this was so great, but are saddened by the real aspect of it.

Everyone has to face tragedy at some point in their lives. But if we let that tragedy take over our hearts, and come to be what defines us as a person, that will be when the most important decision in our lives will rear it's ugly head: Do we give in to despair? Or do we push on, and find something, or someone, worth living for? I can't begin to imagine the kind of pain you're going through. But by choosing to put those emotions into words, you have given us all an opportunity to help you overcome anything you might be going through. I just wanted to let you know that if you ever need a friend to talk to, or just someone to listen to your thoughts, let me know. I've been through some pretty messed-up stuff too. It might not be much compared to this, but I know how it feels to think that there's nothing left in life worth living for. The only thing that has kept me going were good friends who cared about me, and a little bit of intervention from fate. Anyways, if you ever want to talk about anything, just let me know. I'll be here to listen.

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