Fuck this.


This thing started because of a stupid English project, and somehow along the line I got sucked into this mess. Why?


God dammit.


Lucian's gone. He took off. He left a (barely legible) note saying that I'd be safer without him around on my bedroom window last week. I don't know where he is right now. I don't want to know.


But yeah. This thing. I don't even know why I'm updating this anymore.


Maybe if I stopped writing this would just stop. Everything would go back to normal.