I’m scared everyday of my life.
I believe that people will die when they least expect it, or in a way they didn’t think of.
I get scared because I only think of how I might die before I go to sleep.
I’ve pretty much exhausted all they ways I could think of dying. So I’m only left with the most gruesome and pitiful deaths that I dare not think about.
Hi. I'm Shan. I'm 17, and bursting with ideals that I don't want to get shot down in person. I'm trying to do good in school and figure out what I want out of the world. So....how bout it?....you wanna read?
