Short Stories
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MatureOngoing12m
Last published Wed, Jul 18, 2018
Just a bunch of short stories that cross my mind.
They're mostly sad and can be a little triggering too.
But yes, this is the shit that crosses my mind everyday.
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"i wonder....A lot. And that's why I am this way, because I over-think." she whispered.
"then come with me. And let me make you care free. Let me make you forget about every little thing you over think about." he replied, grabbing her hand.
"i.. Can't. Because I am overthinking about this idea too."
"let's see if you overthink about this too." he smiled.
"About what-" and before she could finish, his lips crashed into hers.
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