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What Anxiety is like

A Story by Atosa

It’s dark. The room that is. If you can call it a room. I call it a concrete box, so small you can barely stretch your arms out. And then the wa..

FB2-20 "Party Plans"

A Chapter by dw817

"Poor thing." Sally said with false kindness and gently took Jeffrey's hand in hers, rubbing it sympathetically. "Don't cry. Toddle along now sweetiep..