[Nell]: 226.Stories.Shorts.Extreme

Dying could be a very good thing. I've thought of it often. I think the way I should go is by someone sneaking up behind me and strangling me with piano wire, letting my life drip away through the bloody slashes criss-crossing my neck. That someone would be so full of hate, that he wouldn't spare a second thought on killing me. I've tried to make enemies, but mostly I just find bullies. Bullies are pathetic, they taunt and tease, but not one of them could properly handle piano wire. They incense me, but I'm sure they're really great guys! Maybe if I talked to them more they'd get to like me and stop teasing me so much. I should start piano lessons, then I won't have such a thing about death-by-wire! LOL! I'll go run around the block, fresh air is said to do you good, or was that exercise? Or both? Doesn't matter! If I do enough running then I'll increase my endolphins. Dolphins! LOL! They're so cute, I bet they like life. Life isn't so bad after all, I could get along with it…or NOT. Damn my bipolar disorder.