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The Final CutA Story by lissamia4A girl in her last minutes of life. |
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AngelsA Story by lissamia4Amber looked up at the dark sky, rain pelting down face. The rain mixing with her tears so no one knows that she is crying. She forced her eyes to sta.. |
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The girl they once knewA Story by lissamia4I feel like I’m drowning. Someone holding my body down and I’m getting sucked into the dark sticky abyss. Tendrils of darkness that fee.. |
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WeaknessA Story by lissamia4She looks at her arms, stomach, and thighs. She hates what she sees, what she done to herself at the moment of weakness. They get lighter as days go b.. |
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The Start of SomethingA Story by lissamia4Control, to exercise restraint or direction over; dominate; command. Julissa has no control over herself anymore. Edna has made sure of that. Edn.. |
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my love, my foreverA Poem by lissamia4This man. My husband.My support system.The world.The strongest man I met to be able to put up with me.Just like our vows.I promise to love you forever.. |
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The Girl In The MirrorA Story by lissamia4She looks in the mirror. She stares at the person in the mirror, she turns to the left and then the right. She walks away then comes right back. She .. |
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