From:the desk of Mr. Krick1
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When I was a child, I sat by a river. There I met a great beast, a terrible demon of flesh and fire. He told me that there was nothing in this world I would be denied. I went home, and since that day I've lived a life without desire, my every want met with before I could taste hunger. I went through college on scholarships I didn't deserve, passing classes i didn't attend ,fucking girls I just met.3
The rest of my life has played out in a similar manner. I don't think i've ever cried, i don't think i've ever been alone, but i want to be. I want to be a helpless child in the arms of some man woman. I want to wake up one morning and have nothing, but i won't. I can't. so I've take the liberty of ending my life this morning, please look below my window for my remains.4
Sincerely,
Mr.Krick5
P.S.
I would like the
flowers at my
funeral to be
somewhat summery,
maybe some nice orchids?
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Comments
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i think this is just precious.
the hungry philosopher beneath the bridge. -
um...
Haha.
I like how you somewhat planned your own funeral at the end.
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