chapter two: the end of my life

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I snuck out to buy some rope laced with siver, werewolf drugs, and a silver knife.

When I got back to the barn attic I set the rope up. then I slit both my wrist with the silver knives. Before i took the drugs i decided to write a suicide note. Here is how it went:

As you all can see I have taken my life. In the third stall is a picture of my parents. Please give it to my brother. He is the only one that would value it. goodbye pack, mate/ STBA, and brother

Then I took the whole container of drugs so I felt drowsy. I walked over to the rope and put around my neck and jumped.

(Of course I died)

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So I updated yay! please continue to wait this will never be a rejection clíche so please stick with it

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