cetical letters

This is not going to be a beautiful, nor a very creepy essay.
Though, I'm making myself up in this very storming flashy moment,
because, well... I'm the damm Führer. (im not nazi too(just saying))


Well I was prettending to think about something reddish like blood, but now I think the colours speak by themselves hehehe. So they haven't spoken yet. I hadn't said anything too.

Stranger: Hey

You: Hahahahaha ಠ_ಠ

Stranger: Nice

You: I bet you cant laugh without smiling

Stranger: Its difficult

You: Try it.

You: Have a nice day.

Anyway, I haven't afforded myself any metaphor.