I get home and close the door behind me, cutting myself when I realize there's broken glass on the door. Swearing, I run to the bathroom and clean it out.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I set the rifle against the fence, hesitating before heading up the porch. Before I can touch the door, Mother bursts out and takes me in an embrace. Father comes out shortly after and hugs me as well. When they're done gushing, they usher me inside and send me to my room to get cleaned up.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
sometimes i'm like "I should say something quotable to make it into the quote gen" but then I feel bad because quote gen quotes are very spontaneous — theromanticchemist