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"It's OK to be alone, but being lonely h u r t s ."

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her insides churned.

the disgusting demon creature had finally surfaced and made its way up her spine,

and into her mouth,

evidently choking her.

and to think,

all he did was say her name.

m a r a,

m a r a,

m a r a.

the name itself was horrifying if anything.

he was the only person who called her name like that.

so enticingly... horrifying.

he was the only person who knew.

but she didn't know that.

so with her all well known smile,

she turned around and said,

hi, isiah.

***

the damp smell of preparation and sex lingered in the air,

Suffocating her with slight pleasure.

she breathed in and smiled a bit.

it was odd how much she enjoyed scents like that.

the way she was willing.

she was insane.

but that's okay.

no one knows.

there was an eerie silence in her house.

it was usually quiet anyways.

m a r a stripped and got into the insanely cold shower.

she sat only the floor and began crying.

the quote 'it's okay to be alone but it sucks to be lonely' made sense to her now.

she wasn't just alone.

she was lonely.

her sobs got louder,

the shower head stinging her back with frosty cascades of water,

her hair a tangled mess.

m a r a brought her hand up against the wall and slammed it down.

pain shot through her arm like a bullet.

she screamed.

she yelled.

she sobbed.

but no one heard.

because she was l o n e l y.

sincerely m a r a.



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