The lake was already almost in darkness and in the background you could see the sun slowly disappearing over the mountains behind the clouds while my own life was slowly being washed up in the waves of the lake, pressing my almost unconscious body against the beach again and again. The pale lantern light didn't make the whole scenario any better.
My white sailing boat was moored not far from me and was being gently lifted up and down by the waves above that I was only aware of in the state I was in.
I lay there almost dead and had no idea what I had actually done to end up like this. With my face pressed against the beach and being moved again and again by the waves with no prospect of salvation from this strange spectacle.
As if in a dream, my brain activity went in search of causes in my dying and cooled body.
Eight hours earlier I had arrived in Prada on Lake Garda with the intention of releasing all the addictions to which I was inevitably subject.
Sometimes when people on the Internet are like "ADULTS CAN NEVER INTERACT WITH MINORS IT'S CREEPY" I remember how, at 12, back in 1997, I was on the Witchvox forums with people ranging from me to people in at least their 50s, and no one there was ever a creep to me, no one ever made me feel uncomfortable or asked for my personal info, and when I finally broke down after a particularly brutal day of bullying at school and posted about it they were the first adults I'd ever met in my entire life who told me the bullies were the problem and it was okay to be angry about it.
Kids need to interact with adults who will listen to them.
I just want to remind everyone that it is your civic duty to jailbreak your Nintendo consoles and pirate every Nintendo property until the heat death of the universe.
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