Disclaimer: I own nothing. Ok wait, well I own stuff. Just not this stuff.
As in Everwood. And that stuff.
A/N: Go me, third fic. Never though I'd see the day. Ok maybe. Oh well. Yeah I'm sitting in my room listening to Linkin Park and this just popped into my head. Yeah I never like actually think up my stories. I'll be like sitting or just doing something and it pops into my head. It's annoying. So annoying. Yeah it sucks. Not even sure why I'm posting it anyways. It's all in Ephrams POV.
Paring: No one. Just a little thingy I thought up.
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People are always asking me why I listen to such loud music. I guess they just don't get it.
I'm sure if I told them they'd think I'm insane or something.
Not that they don't already.
I guess it's just that with loud, angry music, it chases away all your thoughts.
You don't think about anything because, well you can't.
When you're listening to it your not worrying about that test you failed in English.
Or that girl you like you doesn't even know you exist.
You can just forget about it all.
Sometimes that's nice.
To forget about everything.
Sometimes life can just be to much you.
And it's nice to get away.
So that's why.
That's the big secret to Ephram Brown and his loud music. Not that exciting huh.
Oh well, never said it would be did I?
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A/N: If you hate it, I understand. Coz yeah so do I.
A/N: Go me, third fic. Never though I'd see the day. Ok maybe. Oh well. Yeah I'm sitting in my room listening to Linkin Park and this just popped into my head. Yeah I never like actually think up my stories. I'll be like sitting or just doing something and it pops into my head. It's annoying. So annoying. Yeah it sucks. Not even sure why I'm posting it anyways. It's all in Ephrams POV.
Paring: No one. Just a little thingy I thought up.
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People are always asking me why I listen to such loud music. I guess they just don't get it.
I'm sure if I told them they'd think I'm insane or something.
Not that they don't already.
I guess it's just that with loud, angry music, it chases away all your thoughts.
You don't think about anything because, well you can't.
When you're listening to it your not worrying about that test you failed in English.
Or that girl you like you doesn't even know you exist.
You can just forget about it all.
Sometimes that's nice.
To forget about everything.
Sometimes life can just be to much you.
And it's nice to get away.
So that's why.
That's the big secret to Ephram Brown and his loud music. Not that exciting huh.
Oh well, never said it would be did I?
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A/N: If you hate it, I understand. Coz yeah so do I.