I ran away run from the site. My breathing is unstable, but I just had to get away.
Sorry, I'll take it back a few minutes ago when I was playing my guitar peacefully. I thought about going home. I took my usually route to get home. As I came up on a street, a met a man. He gave me a look. I got home shortly after. Only to find it trashed. All of the belongings was more unorganized than usually. Like they have been shifted through. I made a face. Did someone seriously try to rob me?
I walked through my home, finding a lot of my equipment damaged. I couldn't believe what I've seen. The complete destruction of my property made me completely angry. Graffiti hanged in the living room. I didn't even care what it said as I started to roam through the fridge. I growled a little louder. My food was gone to? It was an obvious hateful display of disrespect. 'Nobody disrespects me.' I said in my mind.
While my anger was building, I paided no mind to the glitching symbol behind my back. I slammed the fridge door with a little more force than usual. Witch rocked the fridge.
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🎸Silent Symphony - Book 1🎸
AdventureA sound that flows through my ears. I opened my eyes and saw a blue sky. It has been a while, and I haven't really reflected on everything that happened. My guitar lays in the grass right by me as my mind is taken away to another place.
