Tell me a story, /qa/

uh they're all shit or abiut me masturbating in weird places

>>1519592
go on

Dude goes deeper and deeper into depravity and gets a normal job and a normal life

The sweet smell of a great sorrow lies over the land. Plumes of smoke rise and merge into the leaden sky. A man lies and dreams of green fields and rivers, but awakes to a morning with no reason for waking. He's haunted by the memory of a lost paradise. In his youth or a dream, he can't be precise, he's chained forever to a world that's departed. It's not enough, it's not enough. His blood has frozen and curdled with fright. His knees have trembled and given way in the night. His hand has weakened at the moment of truth. His step has faltered. And he talks to the river of lost love and dedication. And silent replies that swirl invitation. Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea, a grim intimation of what is to be. There's an unceasing wind, that blows through this night. And there's dust in my eyes, that blinds my sight. And a silence that speaks so much louder that words, of promises broken.