Tomorrow is a Different Day for Everyone
Hey! This fanfic is about how DD goes into his Teenage years and all that hormone stuff has him really confused.
"Tell me Edd, why are you writing these strange stories about sadness and death and why do you carry the Death card where ever you go?" said the school counselor.
"You see, I've realized that happiness is a load of crap."
"Why do you think that?"
"Because life is just so demanding and the thought of living, it just wants to make me kill someone."
"Ok. Maybe you should go back to class now."
"Why? It's pointless. We're going to die anyway."
"Please just go."
"Fine. I don't need help from anyone. I can't wait to die."
The next day DD was walking to school in order to avoid some people he had to deal with. Yet his efforts were in vain. They found him blissfully unaware that they had sharpened rocks ready to throw. " DIE!!!!!!!!!!"
One hit me right in the chest. I started to cough up blood. I put my hand on the wound. When I looked at my hand, it was drenched in blood. I couldn't say any thing, for I felt the sidewalk hit my head. Then I thought,' I'm dead at last. Yet it hurt so bad..............................'
I awake it a tunnel. It was so dark I couldn't see anything. "Where am I?"
Hey! This fanfic is about how DD goes into his Teenage years and all that hormone stuff has him really confused.
"Tell me Edd, why are you writing these strange stories about sadness and death and why do you carry the Death card where ever you go?" said the school counselor.
"You see, I've realized that happiness is a load of crap."
"Why do you think that?"
"Because life is just so demanding and the thought of living, it just wants to make me kill someone."
"Ok. Maybe you should go back to class now."
"Why? It's pointless. We're going to die anyway."
"Please just go."
"Fine. I don't need help from anyone. I can't wait to die."
The next day DD was walking to school in order to avoid some people he had to deal with. Yet his efforts were in vain. They found him blissfully unaware that they had sharpened rocks ready to throw. " DIE!!!!!!!!!!"
One hit me right in the chest. I started to cough up blood. I put my hand on the wound. When I looked at my hand, it was drenched in blood. I couldn't say any thing, for I felt the sidewalk hit my head. Then I thought,' I'm dead at last. Yet it hurt so bad..............................'
I awake it a tunnel. It was so dark I couldn't see anything. "Where am I?"