She stared outside at the rainy day angrily. That's all she ever seemed to feel at all now. Anger. Bitterly, she recalled the anger management sessions that she attended.

"Why are you angry, Sora?"

"I'm not."

"Why do you hate everyone?"

"I don't."

"Why are you lying to me?"


Always, it seemed, she was angry, and seldom could she find a reason. And though everyone noticed, they chose to ignore it as she had.

It seemed that's how it would be; for awhile at least.

So she resigned herself to her fate; Anger.

Well, that's it. It was REALLY short, only 97 words. I just wrote it when I was feeling really angry and I was angry with out a reason. So, tell me, like it, hate it or don't get it, let me know.

By the way, I updated Huntress of the Moon, and only one reviewed cries. Come on people, your better then that. Anywho, ciao!