Deborah x Anne
The Girl Who Cried WolfI had a friend.
She was the opposite of the world.
She was trusting, too trusting and that was the reason for her death.
She didn't Ignore my cry of wolf; maybe she should have, then maybe she would have been the one writing this and a maybe she didn't ignore because she
also had a wolf.She said "hold on to me" but she didn't have anyone she held on to.
So I drowned her.
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And There Was Ten
Short StoryA series of short stories anonymously published to the public.