Nine Seconds [a sci-fi ftm narrative]"Okay, so I've set the time to midnight of April 28th, 2012 like you specifically told me to.""Yes, that was the night it all happened. I remember it vividaly cause I walked into his room and shouted at him for staying up late again, and he told me not to do lecture him now 'cause he was celebrating one of his closest friend's birthday. I wish I had listened .. maybe then I wouldn't have lost him...""Focus Dallas, don't get soft now. It's either now or never. I don't know how much the machine will hold up ""No, I'm good. Let's do this.""Okay. I've started it now. In sixty seconds you'll be back in 2012. I'm glad you know that ni
FtMMother. I am not your daughter.I have never been your daughter. I tried. For those few years I tried to. Tried to fit it. Tried to be a daughter.But in vain. I'm sick of you pushing me to be a girl.I'm sick of you hoping it's a phase.Because it's not.Mother. I am your son.And you have a choice. Love me. Or don't.But please. Choose quickly. And choose wisely.Because if you choose no. I'll leave.And I won't be coming back.
how i workit takes so little to make me smileit takes so little to make me cry small things you do make me wanna livesmall things you do make me wanna die....