Chapter ElevenA Chapter by SirenYou could say that I don’t
have many friends. You could
say that I don’t
have any. Karl only halfway
counts as a friend. He is my brother, after all. Once upon a time, I had a best friend. Her name was
Jenny. She was
great, until she betrayed me. She just had to go snooping around in my things. She found the bottle of pills. The rest, well, you can figure out. © 2012 Siren |
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Added on January 7, 2012 Last Updated on January 7, 2012 AuthorSirenAboutWell....if you must know, I (sometimes) live in the real world. I love listening to music because it lets me breathe. I love laughing because it lets me live. I love writing because it lets me (almost.. more..Writing
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