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Part 6 of random angst oneshot/short stories >:D
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2022-05-28
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2022-08-23
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i’ve never felt more comfortable in the concept of things ending

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Summary:

tommy likes to record himself talking about his life and problems, this follows him through his uneventful and rather sad life

, and there is for sure no subplot yes no of course no subplot at all ,

 

(written in transcript format)

 

title from ramblings of a lunatic by bears in trees

Notes:

cw ; neglect because oh boy what else do i ever write, also lowkey weird age gap relationship (both are adults just kinda weird)

also in this world, covid isnt a thing because fuck that i hate illness

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter 1: a theraputic plunge to darkness

Chapter Text

[Recording.. Last Saved ‘Nov. 10, 2020’]

 

[TOMMY] : Um.. Hello? Hello, is this thing on? Okay, okay. Hi, I’m Tommy Innes. Well, I’m actually Tommy Craft but I like Innes more. Um..

 

Hi, so, I’m deciding to do logs of my day and shit because I saw someone on the internet do this so I went out and bought this shit recorder. No one’s going to listen to this, I don’t think. Just me. If you are listening to this without permission, fuck off.

 

Uh.. Well, so I suppose I should talk about my life maybe? Is this what therapy is like? 

 

[TOMMY LAUGHS]

 

Well, I’m Tommy, I’m 16. I have two brothers, but neither of them live here anymore. My mom left when I was young and I think my family blames me for it. My dad works a lot so he’s not always home. Well.. He’s barely ever home. When he is, he’s out with Sammy, his girlfriend. I have nothing against her, she’s very sweet, but she’s 20 so I think that’s a bit odd. She’s closer to my age than his. 

 

I don’t really have a lot of friends. I used to have a lot, but then.. I dunno, shit happened. Life, I guess. I’m in a behavioral school or whatever, because my dad got complaints from administrators at my old school, but I think the staff just hated me. People think I’m really annoying a lot of the time. It’s why I only really talk to one person at school, and our interactions are sporadic. 

 

[A DOOR SLAMS AND DRUNKEN GIGGLES ARE HEARD FROM THE DISTANCE]

 

[TOMMY]: Oh, Phil and Sammy are home, I should probably stop venting out loud. I’ll probably record tomorrow. Bye.

 

[END OF RECORDING]