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really short
written by SuperBob07:29 AM 7/2/04My old life won't return. It's too late. The horror was created. I am in control of the end.
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There is no Escape for Solitude...And never will there be.
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It's all over now. You can't hurt the one who hurts herself. You can't make her blood trickle anymore then she can stop the razor from taunting her mind. |
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the first one was because my friends were getting on my case of being "differenet" these days...the second was how a story i wrote ended and i liked it a lot....the third was because people thought they could hurt me but really i am immune now
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