the vicar hated me.
it felt like he was looking right into me when we were in the same room. like he could here my thoughts. like he knew i was gay.
does he know what his son did to me?
do i?
am i remembering everything correctly?
did i dream it?
because some nights i fucking feel like i'm going fucking crazy and i'm making it all up in my head for attention but i swear i'm not i swear it happened i can't be faking the fear i feel when i think about it.
can i?
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Fanfictionsuch a shit story, i was young. not going to be finished. somewhat based on my life so please don't be mean🥺🤡 i hope that i'm the reason that u can't sleep i hope that ur whole life sucks without me the truth is i've been out for days thinking abo...
