Can You Feel That?
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Concluida lun, nov 26, 20185m
A short story with a warning tied to it: trigger warning.
Follow Serilda (or watch her be followed) as she takes a sandwich baggy full of cocaine and gives it to in exchange for her heart to become numb and her skin to be broken. A bond full of love can take eternities to break, but a bond full of drugs and payment dues can be broken by the bang of a gun. Serilda's life ends up being on the line, with no other factors weigh into it. She is seemingly all alone.
Will Serilda make it out alive on her own? Or will her past encounters save her life?
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