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hello again...um i don't have much to say, other than this story is kinda intense, enjoy 


colors. you were seeing colors. colors that were melting all around you. you couldn't take it anymore. it was scary and you did know what to do. you were and alone with your thoughts and colors. why to you? why was it happening to you? your throat was being ripped apart, you could feel it. like the thorns of roses were piercing through your skin. you don't know what to do...no one is here. you're alone. just the way you wanted to be. by yourself, you selfish coward. you pushed them all away to you could be alone. so you would be free...what about them? leave them to rot so you could be free? don't try to save yourself. you have made your colorful grave...lay in it.


aha...yeah, i was listening to roses by kawai sprite. i hoped you enjoy this smol story. have a good day.

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