Anger

She stared outside at the rainy day angrily. That’s all she ever seemed to feel at all now. Anger. Bitterly, she recalled the anger management sessions that she attended.

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“Why are you angry, Sora?”

“I’m not.”

“Why do you hate everyone?”

“I don’t.”

“Why are you lying to me?”

“….”

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Always, it seemed, she was angry, and seldom could she find a reason. And though everyone noticed, they chose to ignore it as she had.

It seemed that’s how it would be; for awhile at least.

So she resigned herself to her fate; Anger.

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Well, that’s it. It was REALLY short, only 97 words. I just wrote it when I was feeling really angry and I was angry with out a reason. So, tell me, like it, hate it or don’t get it, let me know.

By the way, I updated Huntress of the Moon, and only one reviewed cries. Come on people, your better then that. Anywho, ciao!