Construction of the Great
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Complete Fri, Aug 4, 2017<5 mins
My entry for Netflix's contest. I'm obviously not gonna win but I was bored out of my wits. Warning: may or may not be angsty.
Okay, so this is dedicated to my friends, two of which are on here in the names of @CherryCharcoal and @FrenchFryDwarf and please, go check them out if you have the time! They're great people. The unnamed character in the story may or may not be me. I won't spoil it though, lol. It is exactly 500 words long, phew. I was so indecisive for the final words, haha. The author loves to chat in the comments! :) Contains mentions of dark themes such as; self harm and disorders.
If you do not like this, please leave, as it is NOT my fault if this troubles you and/or wants you to do the same. Remember, if you ever need help, you have it. Call this number if you ever think of self harm or even suicide: 1-800-273-8255. You're not alone. If you ever need a talk, I'll give you one gladly, just like the people who work to prevent unneeded deaths of innocent, or maybe not-so innocent, people. Thank you all so much.
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