Locked Doors 《A South Park Fanfiction》
There are a lot of people in this world. And, as different as they are, there's one thing each of us have in common:
Everyone has secrets.
You have secrets. Don't deny it, you do.
I have secrets. Lots of secrets. But I'm just the author. This isn't about me.
This is about them.
Stan, Kyle, Cartman, Kenny, Butters, Craig, Tweek, Clyde, Token. Yeah, even they have secrets. Big secrets.
They don't go around telling their secrets to everyone. You wouldn't either, would you? No, they only express their true feelings behind closed doors.
Of course they're locked. Not only metaphorically, but literally as well. You wouldn't want someone to just barge in while you were puking up your last meal, or using that knife on your own wrists again, right?
The only people that have the keys to the doors that they hide behind so much are themselves.
Well, except for me. I am the author, after all. Now, how about we take a look, shall we?
(Amazing cover made by StanxKyle)