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ME
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child of beautiful shadows
DRAVEN
MIRADOR
unspoken thoughts / poetry
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NICK
NAME
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dray (sister)
name here
name here
name here
you want a
bad boy
that you can fix─
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im 'bout
to do something
i bet i'll regret
in the morning...
Theo didn't grab a notebook on his way out. Today was a bit different. Upon getting up, a wave of dizziness passed over him, bile rising in his throat. He didn't make it to the cop car. His father was paying for him to be in rehab, a way of keeping him out of his way while feeling like a...
Thomas raised an eyebrow in her direction. "You're awfully quick to defend a murderer." Stretching in his seat, the man pulled out his phone, wincing at the sheer amount of missed notifications. "This week, last week as well. Do you know what he di-" The coordinator gave Thomas a look that shut...
"Ms Artemis, I beg of you that you take these meetings seriously. Who knows, they might actually help you!" Theo giggled from his seat. "No they won't," he mumbled, swaying a little from side to side. He'd been there for a year and a half. First for heroin. Then for Blizzard. Then for lsd. Then...
Theo didn't notice the time pass. After this three sentence speech, he'd clocked out. Hazy eyes resting on his clasped hands, voices muffled all around him. He didn't bother listening to their stories, just glad for the warm room and semi comfortable seat. Two hours. The meeting lasted two...
Theo was the first in the meeting, as usual. Except now, he was shivering, a light coat of sweat covering his skin. His eyes were glazed over, staring through the meeting coordinator. The tip tap of his foot filled the silent room, earning him glares from everyone else watching. "Hi my name is...
Theo shoot her a grateful look. It was rare for someone to show him any shred of kindness. After the meeting was over he'd be thrown back in his 2 by 2 cell, left to rot for a week. There was barely enough room to lay down. "You used a lot of big words there. I doubt he understands most of...
"You've got the name of a god, but give me an hour of your time and I'll make you feel like you're in heave-" The officer had placed a heavy hand on Theo's back, making him recoil violently. A shuddering gasp left him as he tried to shake off the man's hand, rolling his shoulders back. The...
The meetings were monotonous at best, and absolutely dreadful at worst. Unfortunately, being part of the city's juvi program meant he had to attend them whether he liked it or not. They went around in a circle, some ranting about how terrible their life was, others refusing to give much more...
Theo wasn't a big fan of DA meetings, yet there he was anyway, siting backwards on his chair, foot tip tapping on the quartz floor, sending echoes throughout the giant room. Fifteen chairs had been arranged in a circle, and were occupied by anybody and everybody. Women in beautifully tailored...