Chapter 3: 39A Chapter by Speak in Silence
His eyes ice-blue. His hair split and singed from years of dying. Hands cut-up and scared. He has a tattoo on his inner left forearm. "1. 2. 3.", beginning to count. "... 12. 13. 14.", almost half way. "... 30. 31.", so close. "... 38. 39.", exactly 39 strikes. "39", where have I heard that before? Profiles flooding through my head.....
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5 Reviews Added on August 10, 2012 Last Updated on August 11, 2012 AuthorSpeak in SilenceNCAboutHi! My name's Victoria and I'm a Tumblr addict. I love bands and my doggie Scoutypoo. I like going in vintage and antique markets and I like the smell of old books. I like how the sun shines through.. more..Writing
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