the beginning of the end

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I got up from my desk and went to my closet for my rope and tied it to the celing fan, I walked to my bedside table and opened the drawer to pull out my razor. I moved my desk chair under the rope and tied it around my neck, I used the razor to cut each end of my mouth into a smile. I took one last look at the moon before I kicked the chair out from underneath me. Just as I took my last breath and everything went black, I heard my door slam open and a gasp.

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Short chapter I know, but more is coming.

-ClockworkLies

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