NiroTheReanimated

- You're walking down the street one day, and a man bumps into you. You don't get a great look at him, but you know that he looks homeless. He's wearing an old brown dirty looking jacket, with ripped brown fingerless gloves and black cargo pants. You don't get a good look at his face, since he's wearing a hood that casts a shadow over his eyes. This man, bumps into you. You shrug it off and continue on with your day. You head to the mall to meet up with your friends. After spending a pointless day at the mall doing nothing, you begin to walk home. While walking, you notice a man walking towards you. He looks the same as the man who

It's very blank here. There's literally nothing. No comments, no pictures, nothing. Nothing at all. I had scrapped all my ideas and stories that were here because they weren't good enough for me. Yes, my own work isn't good enough. So here I am again, writing senselessly. Recently I had the urge to write. A substantially large urge to write, of course. The question in mind however, is what? What to write and where to write it. Here? Why? Nobody reads it. It doesn't get any attention, it doesn't get any praise, but then again maybe it doesn't deserve to. And again, what to write. I've had a few core ideas but nothing set in stone. I ju