Pointless
by gedatsu-kitteh (dont worry im not high this time, just lazy)
Looking at him was like staring directly at the sun. blinding, irritating, bright, and afterwards everything seems a little darker.
a little colder.
but not enough.
not enough to be used as an excuse to keep staring.
eventually the words meant nothing. they fell from their mouths like shit fell from they're asses. it was all to make sure the circle would not be broken. Their biggest fear.
they werent living anymore. they were just existing.
he had died a long time ago. you kept him under your bed so he knew he would always be beneath you. you wouldnt let yourself think about it too much, but there were times you've woken to find yourself lying under your bed next to the bones and stench. you spit and grimace.
you are sure it means nothing.
End.
A/N: i think ill put my fics that dont quite make the cutting room floor here as well. dont bitch to me about capitalization and grammar please. these fics are not for serious criticism. they are an experiment i am conducting.
