So, Valentine's Day freakin' hates meh. Don't ask why. But, for whatever strange reason, it gave me a 103 friggin' degree fever. Today, of all days. My director for a play I'm doing sent me home, which was pretty upsetting. I suppose I need it, though. My dad says I might have the flu. I've never had the flu...
Meh. I hate you, too.
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Shrouded in black, the mysterious bird creeps to the edge of the sky. It peeps down at the world beneath its feet, shivering a little. A flutter of wings reveals a glowing orange light as it plummets to the ground below, announcing the arrival of dawn. I sit by and drink a cup of black coffee.
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