Vinyl Scratch has had enough partying for one lifetime. The endless beats of her music, the screams of her fans, and the drunken nights of her mundane life have taken a tole on her. She yearns for at least one peaceful night.
Vinyl Scratch has had enough partying for one lifetime. The endless beats of her music, the screams of her fans, and the drunken nights of her mundane life have taken a tole on her. She yearns for at least one peaceful night.
NEVER ENOUGH
Well, I just read it.
Pretty depressing.
Not poorly written, although your spacing is off sometimes.
O.O oh.... wow.... This hits home for me, as a widower who has been suicidal. Beautifully written, my friend. Poor, poor Vinyl... and poor Tavi who will most likely find her...