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I can't this anymore, I can't take the pain. I thought as I washed the drawings red ink oozing down my arm off. I put my arm under the water, "CRAP" you yelled instantly covering your mouth, knowing he was coming up stares. " WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" He hollered as you covered your arm thinking of telling him of the pain and misery he put you through. Instead you just yelled " I can't do this anymore, I can't live like this, I need to escape. " And ran out of the house. As you walked through the woods looking for a spot to sit at, knowing not to stop or he will hunt you down. Next thing you know you tripped over a root and hit a big oak tree with a sign on it saying proxy. "Proxy? What is that supposed to mean?" You whispered to yourself l, as soon as you said that you heard leave cripple, and a mysterious figure saying "let me show you what a proxy is." in a creepily tone.
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Fanfiction❌❌THIS WAS WRITTEN WHEN I WAS TWELVE LMAO IM SO SORR❌❌❌Your always depressed. You cut yourself for the escape of this harsh world. You were abused mentally but not physically. Everyone thinks you over laugh and insane but they don't know the real...
