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" ᴵᵗ ʳᵉᵐⁱⁿᵈᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍⁱʳˡ ᵒᶠ ʷʰᵉⁿ ˢʰᵉ ʷᵃˡᵏᵉᵈ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒˡᵈ ᵍᵃˢ ˢᵗᵃᵗⁱᵒⁿ ⁽ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʰᵃᵈ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ˡᵒⁿᵍ ˢⁱⁿᶜᵉ ᵃᵇᵃⁿᵈᵒⁿᵉᵈ⁾ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵒᶠᶠ ᵒᶠ ᶠʳᵉⁱᵍʰᵗ ᴰʳⁱᵛᵉ; ᵃ ᵐᵃᶻᵉ ᵒᶠ ˢʰᵃᵗᵗᵉʳᵉᵈ ʷⁱⁿᵈᵒʷˢ, ᵍʳᵃᶠᶠⁱᵗⁱ, ᵃⁿᵈ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʳᵉᵐᵃⁱⁿᵉᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠʳⁱᵈᵍᵉˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ˡⁱⁿᵉᵈ ᵒⁿᵉ ʷᵃˡˡ. ᴬ ˢᵉᵃ ᵒᶠ ᵍˡᵃˢˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶜᵒˡᵒʳᵉᵈ ˡⁱᵍʰᵗˢ⁻ ˢʰᵉ ʰᵃᵈ ᵇᵉᵗ ⁱᶠ ⁱᵗ ʷᵃˢⁿ'ᵗ ᶜᵒⁿˢᵗᵃⁿᵗˡʸ ᶠⁱˡˡᵉᵈ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵈʳᵘᵍ ᵃᵈᵈⁱᶜᵗˢ ᵒⁿ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵒᶠᶠ ⁱᵗ'ᵈ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ᵃ ᵍʳᵉᵃᵗ ᵖˡᵃᶜᵉ ᵗᵒ ʰᵃⁿᵍ ᵘᵖ ᵃ ᶠᵉʷ ᶠᵃⁱʳʸ ˡⁱᵍʰᵗˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶜᵃˡˡ ⁱᵗ ᵃ ʰᵃⁿᵍᵒᵘᵗ. " - ⁽ᶜʰ. ³⁾
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out of control | the rewrite
Fanfictiona kid in the middle-of-nowhere suburbs dreaming in a room of glass bottles with a highway view. hidden in her past, her mind settled onto the notion of her utterly boring, cramped life. another laid in only secrets, a shadow following her like weig...
