ninjafrog0

-Day 1- I sat on the couch. It was quiet now. No constant noise of pointless conversations, or the TV whose volume was way too high. I wiped the substance from my hands onto the cushions and stood, slowly making my way towards the mirror at the end of the hallway. I stared at myself for a long amount of time, studying the harsh expression on my face and my tangled hair messy as always, and even my clothes, which had a few rips and stains in them. I sat on the floor, watching my movements through the mirror. Damn, I was disgusting. I laid back on the carpet, picking out little strands of fabric from it. I stared up at the ceiling, watching sh