Guilty Conscious

Guilty Conscious

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A suicidal's point of veiw and their life and how fast things can get lost from your grasp. How you think things are better only for that thought to be ripped away from you. ••• extracted from story thingie: You already know you're a monster. You're conscious telling you just makes you dig deeper and deeper, making it even more impossible to claw yourself back up. Slowly breaking apart by tiny pieces. You don't realize how fast you're disintegrating until you're remains are out of sight, no hope of getting them back. ••• Sounds lovely, I know. So because I'm the absolute biggest goody-two-shoes you'll ever meet, my English lit teacher gave me the challenge to write about death. This is my firsy work so it obviously sucks. I'm so surprised you found this and thank you so much if you read it. I swear it will only take a moment of your time!😙😙❤
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There once was a girl who had a little curl right in the middle of her forehead, and when she was good she was very, very good, but when she was bad, she was horrid. Ok admittedly I don't have a curl, and I don't plan on being horrid. I plan to be their worst fucking nightmare. They took the love of my life from me, and they have broken me more than any of their previous attempts could ever dream to. But the jokes on them. My pain is my gain, and I will use it to destroy them. I will solve the prophecy and end this ridiculous power struggle. I will watch their blood fall to the swing of my sword, and I will do it with a smile on my face. My only concern is what will be left of me once the bodies fall. My inner darkness is a crazy, bloodthirsty bitch that enjoys wreaking havoc. I'm not sure that's quite what the Fate's had in mind as their champion and future queen. Meh, fuck it. Let the chips fall where they may. This is the final book in the Pieces of Me trilogy. This is not a stand-alone. Please note this is a reverse harem/ why choose book. Please read the trigger warnings inside. Explicit content R18 readers.

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