Her pen hit the paper with a fierceness she had never known. The words flowed from her, soaking the paper with her secrets. Things she kept hidden from the world, from herself even. Secrets she kept hidden so deep down inside of her, that she forgot that they even existed. Secrets that even her best friend, who know all the secrets that she had decided to share with him, didn't even know. Secrets that made her feel like she was a burden on everyone around her. That made her feel as though she would be made a mockery of if they ever got out. Secrets that she knew she would keep with her until the day she died.
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Short stories
Short StoryA collection of things I've written recently that I don't have full story ideas for, just small snippets. Please no hate. Some of these are mature, so if you don't like that kind of stuff, please don't read. I'm just looking for a way to get my stuf...
