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~(~"Della, things are going to change 'round here soon. I've taken care of you long enough. You, Holland, Gabriella. I'm counting on you, as the eldes..
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~(~All that had registered were our footsteps on a white tile floor.
A huge white room.
That's what I remember when looking up from my shoes that fi..
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~(~The thing within my hand squirmed and caused me severe discomfort all night, to the point were I wanted to squish it from outside of my skin by pre..
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~(~I remember dreaming that night, of the day I saw Gabriella for the first time.
She was a baby, not even a whole month old, in an alley that I chec..
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~(~"Do you remember anything?" He asked. He was dressed in a black suit with dark sunglasses over his eyes so I couldn't see them. He had tan skin, as..
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I don't know how long it's been since I was outside. Since I saw my family. Since Celia died.
I sit in the tiny white room and hum to myself to fill ..
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Read at your own risk.
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Crunch. Slurp. Chew. Drip...
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I must have fallen asleep because I woke up to the smell of bacon, toast, eggs...
Had it all been a dream?
I sat up, pulling the covers off of ..
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~*~
1 Year Later
1989
I woke to someone tugging on my feet.
Sitting up, I looked around the darkness of my room.
Just a desk, a bookshelf, a clos..
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