Azael17

Every day I wonder if I am taking too much medication or not enough The convex white discs in this bottle have so  cleanly amputated the part of me that hates myself the part that aches just by being empty the part that wants to die. Despite that nothing new has grown into the vacant lot. I know these things take time but how long can people be vacant before they are plowed over bulldozed into featureless subdivisions or highrises. The part of me that hated myself ached just by being empty wanted to die. is gone. But the vaguer ambiguous parts that panic at fleeting uncertainty, the ones that question such things as mundane as grammar or s

Chapter two ---  Time      Time is the best teacher. Unfortunately, it eventually kills all of its students. Zim had already been on Earth for five years and it had been more than two since the transmission from Red and Purple that sent him into exile. Because of his heavy depression and unwillingness to do anything, Zim didn't notice that Dib was missing until August, almost four months after his initial disappearance. (AN: April 22nd, if anyone's interested) Though Dib had given up on his dream of being a paranormal investigator, they still saw each other in class at Skool where Zim continued his plans and subsequent attempts to bring d

20. He raced along the earthen corridor and was forced to skid to a stop as he encountered an obstruction. There were three doors. Identical. Wood. Flimsy. But they may as well have been made of dentarium. His captain was behind one of them and there was no time to check them all. He would get only one chance. By his calculations he had 17.62 seconds exactly to make his decision and reach the captain before the game was forfeit and their lives lost. His kind did not hesitate, but he found himself doing so. Which way? Which door? Dead end? Trap? The captain? 15 One two three. Right middle left. Middle left right middle right. right. Right.