/lit/ - Literature

>THE DAY WAS TODAY.
>I WAS WALKING ON THE SIDEWALK TO THE PLACE WHERE I WORK "PART TIME".
>TWO GIRLS IN SCHOOL UNIFORM, APPROXIMATELY TWELVE, OR THIRTEEN YEARS OF AGE, ARE WALKING ON THE OPPOSITE SIDEWALK, A FEW METERS AHEAD OF ME.
>THEY ARE SLENDER, CAUCASIAN, APPROXIMATELY ONEHUNDRED SIXTY CENTIMETERS TALL.
>ONE OF THEM HAS "STRAWBERRY BLOND" HAIR, AND IS WEARING WHITE TIGHT SHORTS, AND A WHITE "POLO" SHIRT; THE OUTFIT OUTLINES HER FIT FIGURE.
>THE OTHER ONE HAS BLACK HAIR IN A PIGTAIL WITH A WHITE RIBBON, AND IS WEARING A BLUE CASHMERE SWEATER, AND A DARKGREY SKIRT, SHE SEEMS OVERALL "CUTE".
>GRADUALLY I GET ON PAR WITH THEM.
>THEY NOTICE ME, THEY STOP TALKING, THEY GLANCE AT ME.
>I PASS THEM.
>I HEAR THAT THEY ARE CALLING MY ATTENTION BY "TSK TSK TSK" PHONATIONS.
>I IGNORE THEM AS I BEGIN TO WALK SLIGHTLY FASTER.

THEY WERE "ATTRACTED" TO ME IN SOME MANNER, AND THEY WANTED TO ATTRACT MY ATTENTION.

I IGNORED THEM BECAUSE THEIR BRAVADO SEEMED FACETIOUS & SLIGHTLY HOSTILE, AND I DREADED THAT IF I TURNED MY HEAD TOWARDS THEM, A JEST OF SOME KIND, OR A CONTEMPTUOUS LAUGHTER WOULD "STRIKE" ME.

>Hello /lit/, I am from /co/ and I am looking for some writing advice.

COMMITT SUICEDE.

COMMITT SUICEDE.

THAT SENSATION OF "FULFILLMENT" IS POTENTIALLY "DANGEROUS".

ONE FEELS "CONTENT" WITHOUT HAVING ACCOMPLISHED ANYTHING "TANGIBLE", OR "RELEVANT", SUBSEQUENTLY LOUNGING IN THE SENSATION THAT THAT FEELING PROVOKES.

YOU HAVE DONE "NOTHING", ORIGINAL POSTER.