November 21
I start to wonder what death feels like. I ponder it, roll it around on my tongue. I imagine death is not sour, like everyone else believes, but is savory.
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I Wear A Beaded Necklace
Dla nastolatkówThis is the story of an unknown. The voices in her head started to eat her from the inside out, so she took her friend's advice and tried to write about it, in hopes that it might lessen the Noise. Take a look into the unknown's soul, watch her play...
