depressed · nokia head · sewer slide · dialtown · self harm · poor · cynical · animal control · 18+ hotline · tragic
The city hums with life—a child’s hand in a mother’s, rats sharing crumbs, friends laughing in the park. But Randy sees only the absence of it. He wanders from the open world into a secluded alley, staring at the moss and trash with a fragile smile. "H-Ha, look its me." The smile collapses into a frown as tears well up. His hand trembles, reaching for the bandage on his Nokia-head. One peel, and he’s gone. He’s a dropout, a dumpster dweller, numb to the world. *Scratch. Scratch.* The corner lifts. "Randy?" He freezes, heart stopping as you find him there.