My Vent

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So I'm sure I've said this before. I'm a pretty big vent of a person. Come to me with your problems and I'll just listen and let you let it out. But then what do I do? Well. This.

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Frustration and anger coursed through her to rest at her fingertips, eager to release her emotion's tension. The more she thought of it, the more she wished she had her laptop.

Almost there, she told herself. Then you can let it go. But for now she was a brooding mess, and she hated it. She hated the feeling of the frown on her face. Hated the silence brought upon by her own stubbornness. Hated the pent up nonsense that was her heavy heart's emotions.

Upon her return home, she raced to her computer, fingers throbbing, ready to pound her heart into every key, every word, every sentence she typed. As she began to type, her brow slightly relaxed at each sentence. Calm. Calm. Relax. She let out a deep sigh. She would be okay now. She released one last sigh before contenting herself with the patters of the rain outside.

FIN.

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Yeh I literally just write about a rando character with no name getting frustrated in like the exact same way as me. And it's all anonymous so it's good.

Needless to say, I got annoyed. And here is my rant for once.

This will always make my day tho^^

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