"Don't cry. We still have each other." Angela looked around her then froze and looked down to see her doll Sally smiling at her. Angela was shocked. "You talk ?" She smiled. "Of course I do. I was sent from the heavens to be your best friend. And nothing can tear us apart." Angela smiled and wiped her eyes off. She hu...
fuck I hate myself more than antisocials hate human interaction. This will be suicide letters written to different people that I know. Of course I won't be using real names for this.
Being adopted is hard, being adopted by a serial killer is even harder. Cover by: Verde56