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Scarlet stood staring at her reflection. Her midnight black hair flowing past her shoulders. She stared at the curves in her body. The perfect body ..
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The full moon was low in the night sky. Thousands of stars gently sparkled above. A perfect night, and in through Scarlet’s eyes it was even bet..
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The minutes ticked by. Scarlet lay listening to the sound of each foxes moment, each scuttle of a mouse, each hoot from an owl, every noise. She gazed..
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Scarlet knew who he was before she even looked. His voice never changed, strong yet strangely gentle. And he was the only person who ever called her..
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Sitting alone,
Dreaming.
Of what could have been,
Not what was.
Lossing myself in a world i only wish i was apart of.
Drifting through life,
On..
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My Dream
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Your embrace, it's heaven but heaven only seems to exist in my dreams. (Unfortunately)
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Stuck. Trapped.
They will never let me out.
The walls close in,
Blood runs thin,
As they watch my slow death.
WHITEFLAG!
Surrender!
Let me o..
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Who is the real me?
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