Tonight, I danced with the ballerina, and gazed into the depths of my hole-ridden soul.
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I Wear A Beaded Necklace
Teen FictionThis 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...
February 4
Tonight, I danced with the ballerina, and gazed into the depths of my hole-ridden soul.
