I don't get him... I guess he confuses me. My mom tells me that he loves us enough to die for us. Why, then, does he cheat? Not logical. Nuh-uh.
What I hate is that I can't rock the boat. I don't love him, but I have to act as if I do, or chaos breaks out. My sis keeps telling me "Be careful, or you're going to get us all [my sis and mom] in trouble [with dad]."
It's the status quo. Not allowed to change it. Nope.
Yeesh. I wish I had a normal family.
Aforementioned story is an idea I've been alternately starting on and stopping for about a year. It would probably be classified as young adult fiction/fantasy. This may not sound like much; however, the thought of finishing it is the one thing that keeps me sane.
It's a measly 13 pages now (the story hopefully hits 100 pages), and I hope to complete it before I turn 15.
Cheers.
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