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The floor was surrounded by extra film from what seemed to be caset tapes. I walked cautiously in case I slip on any of the extra tape towards the bathroom. I checked on myself to make sure everything was alright.
'Don't think like that.. '
' Don't think like that.. '
' Don't think like that.. '
' Don't think like that..' echoed in my head. Something wasn't right. I looked up to see that my eyes were starting to get more and more duller. "Fuck, where's that rose?" I looked everywhere in a panic. Cabinet? No. Bed? No. Literally anywhere in the bathroom? Yeah, you know the answer. The closet... I quickly ran to it. Opening it, my eyes got easily strained. Then there it was- right in the middle of it all. I cautiously picked it out and watched as the light from the flowers dimmed down. I dashed over to the mirror with a crack now in it. "And~, it's getting worse."
Then it felt as if someone threw a rock to my head. I looked at the rose to see that it was gold once again. "Are you fucking kidding m- oh, fuck it.”
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𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩 - 𝔞𝔴𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔫 𝔨𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 (𝔢𝔡𝔦𝔱𝔢𝔡)
Fanfiction"and I can't say it's what you know, but you've known it the whole time. " {title based off of the fall by half alive} {based off of we need to talk and not warriors/crybaby music videos} {fantasy au?} {tw: suicide} {no its not one of those x oc s...
