Welcome to Gaia! :: View User's Journal | Gaia Journals

Shade sat down in his room and pulled out a pocket knife. No one loves him; no one ever can or will. He moved the knife closer to his wrist as Dark Shade said, "No! If you do that, there's a chance you'll kill yourself! And that means that the appocolypse will come sooner!" "I don't care." He slit his wrist open and watched as the blood spilled out. A dramatic change took place. His hair became red and his sunglasses fell lower on his face so his teary eyes could be seen.

((EmoShade13 is now in existense.))