-> "it's wwritten on me noww."
Eridan was done tracing the 'e' from whore on his wrist. Oh but he wasn't using a marker, nor sharpie. He used a plain razor. "there wwe go.." He murmured, then the blood that dripped he just left it to do it's job. flowing down until he rolled his sleeve down.
((I am not sorry for this. considering eridan is too over emotional and well, self-conscious. this is part of his breakdown anyways so mind me.))
YOU ARE READING
♒ Eridan's wwhatevver book ♒
Randomalright. this shit is good for my fuckin ego I guess, I may be depress wwhen I put somethin up in here, or just wwant to let out somethin, maybe randomness or maybe just wwant to share thins wwith all a you, sounds good? good. I'm feelin coddamn pl...
