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As I was writing Tyler his essay, I couldn't help but feel frustrated and dumbfounded.

I clenched my teeth and gripping unto my pen harder as I practically stabbed the notebook with its sharp inky point.

As tears unexpectedly rolled down my cheeks, I squeezed my eyes shut and unconsciously began imagining things.

The tip of my pen sank deep into his skin as it slashed his throat swiftly.

Blood instantly poured out through the slit like a fountain and I found myself snapping back to reality, my gaze shifting onto the blood stained paper in front of me.

I slammed the book shut and rushed to the nearest bathroom to clean myself up.

I fell asleep on the steps by the building.

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