existence.

"Sad stuff makes beautiful poetry, but it's not so pretty to live with." [-Merecat]
*For the Dear Diary Competition*
(I recommend anything beyond 'Tumbling Ash' for the rest is a mess of nonsense words that hold no character, no story and absently fill the page)

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42. Cascading Cold

 

The weather is gloriously

perfect for a barbecue!

 

So that is what happened,

the coal lit amber,

the grass rustling green

and the sky a patterned azure.

 

My sister had a friend

over,

and as they shrieked and

threw water,

I sat in the living room sipping upon

oreo milkshake.

 

Then they dragged me outside,

and chucked

water that felt like the bottom

of Antarctica

over my clothes.

 

I then proceeded to grab

water bottles,

and squirt them with water not from

the tap but

straight from the fridge.

 

Ha!

How did they like that?

 

This game

continued for many more

minutes until

I was so drenched,

I could drain half of the sea from

my vest.

 

My hair was ruined.

As were my clothes.

But, it was fun,

I shall not lie.

 

Followed by food,

then anime,

Arctic Monkeys,

Tumblr

and sleep.

 

Blissful,

isn't

it?

 

-Saturday 4th July

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