Nothing to Live For (Open)
Apr 1, 2010 13:42:44 GMT -5
Post by Matt on Apr 1, 2010 13:42:44 GMT -5
OOC: So here's the deal. I started off with my character, Benji. I never RPed with him, and don't plan to. So I'm killing him off.
Benji
Tears well up in my eyes as I tried my hardest to steady my breathing. My parents, both of them, are dead. Murdered by some lunatic for no apparent reason. Now, here I am, living in an orphanage. I am no longer rich. I no longer have any friends. I am truly alone in this world. And the murderer is still on the loose. The tears start streaming down my face as I sit here in the grass. The people of the orphanage don't even know I am gone. And they also don't know I took their prized knife. I stare at the knife in my hands. I know what has to be done. My heart is beating incredibly fast as I point the knife to my stomach. No more pain. No more suffering. No more emptiness. I close my eyes, not even seeing the person in front of me.
Tears well up in my eyes as I tried my hardest to steady my breathing. My parents, both of them, are dead. Murdered by some lunatic for no apparent reason. Now, here I am, living in an orphanage. I am no longer rich. I no longer have any friends. I am truly alone in this world. And the murderer is still on the loose. The tears start streaming down my face as I sit here in the grass. The people of the orphanage don't even know I am gone. And they also don't know I took their prized knife. I stare at the knife in my hands. I know what has to be done. My heart is beating incredibly fast as I point the knife to my stomach. No more pain. No more suffering. No more emptiness. I close my eyes, not even seeing the person in front of me.
