Sarah's POV
it's been 10 days now that I haven't slept. I just can't, the nightmares, the stress, the worrying. It's just competing with me. I can't take it.
I go into the bathroom and I take out my razor. I haven't used it for two weeks now, which I'm proud of, but I need it badly.
I pull up my sleeve and slide it along my arm making one deep incision. I hear Jess walk through the front door so I quickly wipe my arm and put away the razor. I make my way downstairs "afternoon lady" she says and kisses me "hiya gorgeo-"
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Dark night of the soul
FanfictionThis is a fanfic based on something that I have experienced but I've elaborated on my story and just made it more interesting. The story is based around Sarah Paulson (queen) and Jessica Lange (queen) don't judge me because I ship them My intention...
