Sometimes, in the middle of the night, or a bit later (normally two AM), I get the urge to run away. I do not know why. Maybe it isn't because of my

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Sometimes, in the middle of the night, or a bit later (normally two AM), I get the urge to run away. I do not know why. Maybe it isn’t because of my homelife (My homelife is great, I have a wonderful, caring family), but perhaps it is the sheer thrill of being on the run. The thrill of being free, the thrill of being saught after. The feeling of sneaking around, miles from home after taking the bus to someplace you’ve never seen. The feeling of seeing your face on a newspaper, a grand label reading “MISSING” over it.
I want to be missing.
I want people to wonder where I am.
I want to ghost out for a while, only to come back after some “miracle”.
I want that.
I want it so bad.

New Confession

I’m writing this under duress, I’m in serious trouble and I’m in my little room with my I pad and three gang boys that forced themselves in. I must write what I’m told to as they’ve threatened to beat the s*** out of me. This one dude got this weird idea to make me type my own punishment on a confession site. I was caught playing with this dudes little sister and now with two other guys and the little girl here with them they promise to teach me a lesson in front of the little girl so she can learn what happens to older guys that play with little girls. I see a d**** and some straps. I think they’re gonna whip me naked in front of her and d**** me up the a** so I can show her how men suffer for playing around with little girls. I’m scared of what’s coming and now it’s time to go.

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