just do it.
no.
oh come on, are you really fighting me on this?
yes! now shut the fuck up.
i said, just fucking do it!
i said, no!
fine, if you're not doing it, i'm going to do it myself.
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no!
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stop!
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please!
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just
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fucking
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STOP!
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there... now you're filthy again.
YOU ARE READING
restless
Short Story❝ thoughts in motion of a perfect storm is chaos in its most serene form. ❞ what are we when the darkness embraces the sun? what are we when the century-old starlight touches the surface of our broken glass windows? what are we when the only thing t...
