Fics like Almost Like Living

He wasn't sure what the plan was. Worse than that; didn't have a plan in the first place. Drifting. Tuesday, then Wednesday. And would you look at that, a Thursday. Meaningless words that kept coming around and around and he couldn't bring himself to be surprised to see them back again so soon. Over and over. Again and again. One no different than next, just how it wasn't different from the one before. The funniest thing was that Sam didn't mind if they were all the same. He could do that without too much complaint. All he wished was that he was living someone else's days. Ones that weren't empty and grey, dull. Better days. Or a better person. * * Or; It's the 90s and Sam's a down and out twenty-two year old with too many thoughts in his head. It's only when he goes to a rave almost by accident that he realises his life can be happy after all. So he goes again. And again. And all the joys that come along with raving start to seem more and more appealing, if only he could get this one copper to leave him alone long enough to enjoy himself

Fics like Almost Like Living

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