Please be warned that this goes around a quick skim of what the night was like for me. It mention Suicide and emotion personal thoughts.
A quick skim over what my night was like on September 11, 2013.
The preview image may not go with the story, but I don't feel up to drawing something for it at this moment in time.
Please excuse all grammar mistakes as this hasn't gone through any sort of editing phase and my mind is far to jarred to do one at this time.