As children we were starved, abused, neglected, hated, and taken on with much regret. As teens we showed off what made us special and clung to it like a life raft. As adults, we stand alone, on our own, against a world that will never understand us...one that will never even try… And we are not entirely sure we want them to.
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Ideas But I'm Too Busy Writing Other Stories Right Now
FanfictionStories I'm thinking about writing shoved in here so I don't keep making knew stories when I haven't finished writing the last 12 drafts I've been working on. Imagination stop it damnit!!!
