It's been a week since my last entry. Today there were knocks louder than usual- and in came a black tray. Today, I fight. I feel a new rush in my veins and a certainty in the thought: 'I'm gonna win.'
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Psychos
Short StoryA white facility in which all of the walls, plates, and even food are white. Until they're not- when you get a black tray, that means you'll be in the next arena match. The story follows a crazed girl hoping to escape the prison. You're bound to be...
