i'll put some literature i write here, maybe including fanfiction.
The air stunk of a wretched blend of what seemed to be sewer water and dogshit. I was idly sitting on a colored coal bench with sticky, mysterious stains. The highschool classes are allowed to go out during lunch/recess to get food at nearby stores and relax. It was my very first time doing this new routine, but I didn't do much. I had ordered a thick slice of margarita with a side of Ultra Fantasy Ruby Red at the nearby 7/11, and proceeded to sit next to my teachers for the next, im guessing, 15-20 minutes. While my teachers were talking about personal life and religious issues, I was trying to gulp down my Monster (which was scorching my throat) so I wouldn't waste it.
I dumped the liquid into the trash last period.
Anyways, I was trying to align my eyes with the cracks on the road, in an attempt to find the horizon line. I wasn't very good with perspective, but the tree in front of me helped me lots. I should've brought my notebook