Can't Hide My... 1 DONOTFAVI Cant Hide My Loneliness From YouRandom Numbers, Creepy Pedos, and Freaking Big Orphanages Walking up the long drive, Mello felt, though hed never admit it, nervous. This would be his new home and even though it looked nice-enough, it was just so damn BIG. In all his life, Mello had never realized how big an orphanage could get. Biting off another chunk of chocolate from the bar held in his hand, the tall blonde continued up towards the front door. Finally reaching the door, Mello slung his black bag more securely over his shoulder, and taking a deep breath, knocked on the big, stained-glass door. After what seemed like a million years, the door slowly swung inward and an old man came to the door. He had a tuft of grey hair on top of his head, a large, round nose, and glasses. He wore a simple sweater and slacks with too-polished brown shoes. &
Matt's Thunder DONOTFAVToday is a winding roadThat's taking me to places that I didn't want to gowhoa (woah, woah, woah)Today in the blink of an eyeI'm holding on to something and I do not know whyI tried...I tried to read between the linesI tried to look in your eyesI want a simple explanationwhat I'm feeling insideI gotta find a way outMaybe there's a way out...The sky was a dark swirling gray, matching the color of the wet concrete. There was a smell of sodden ash in the air, the fumes of a fire drifting through the rain, pungent and lingering. I stared around at the burnt remains of the warehouse and raised an eyebrow. Only you could have gotten yourself into a situation like this.That's what you get for playing with fire, I thought bitterly.There was no sign of life around the building's ground zero; no people, no bodies, not even a stray cat. But I knew.You had to be here....... Please visit the link below in [Artist's Comments] for the full story!
Subtitles +Three+ DONOTFAVI followed behind Mello back to the room. My legs hurt some, but I tried to ignore the pain by keeping my attention on the screen of my video game. Mello had been bitching about how I should stop my complaining and get off my ass every once in a while. But, seriously, that just seems like too much work. And who does he think he is, anyways?! The guy knows me for three days and he thinks he has any right to judge me? Fuck that.Arrogant little punk that he is. At least I dont have some unhealthy obsession with chocolate or something stupid like that. And Im in great shape, theres no reason for me to have to exercise. My body is just that amazing. Chyeah.Spending the day with Mello isnt too terrible, really. Hes okay
when hes not acting like a physco-crazed bitch. But when he acts half-way normal, hes actually pretty cool. To me. Although, to other people, Ive learned that he s not so nice. As in, everyone is afraid of him and