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No sabes lo que me tranquiliza, lo que me agrada saber que puedo contar mis sentimientos de una forma muy especial sin que me juzguen, sin que opinen.
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Come and get me
I'm gifted. Powerful. But they didn't understand. They were scared of me, so they locked me in a cage. However, I have people who are planning on getting me out and it just might be time for me to help them.Concluída
Dear Journal...
Just an online journal of my personal thoughts . No, I am not suicidal. No, I am not depressed. Just introverted, and I trap feelings in more than I'm supposed to .. So I let them out here.Concluída
i hate the scp foundation
i made an anomalis thing that should set me free.Concluída
This is my Exodus /// Exo Fanfiction
Well, I should probably be lectured for my sophomoric behavior but my guards love me too much for that. Most of them have been my friends since we were kids. My family helped them since my family was the wealthiest family from where I came from. But then everything starts to change.Concluída
Book of Stuff
This is just a collection of things I like, and little things I'm into, or anything I feel like talking about in general..
Unexpected love
We stood there............. Him stoking my hair while tugging me tightly saying how Im a good girl. I cant help but cry. Why do I feel so weak? Why am I so weak? Why cant I escape from the cage he put me in? First he broke me, The it happened, I wasnt sure about it at first, But later I was attached to him.Concluída
Prisoners of the Facilities
Must break free.. can't do this anymore.. this torture must stop.. help me.. please.. But no one came.. no ever came to help me.. It's time I learn to help myself..Concluída
Falling
I wish someone was afraid to lose me the way I'm always scared of losing people. But I doubt anyone would fight to keep me in their life. Warnings: self-harm, attempted suicide, depression. If you aren't comfortable with these topics, pls don't read.Concluída
My Brittle Barricade
This is my life ... Come along on my journey and see me make my mistake ..Concluída
My Side
This is a story from a villains perspective. I'm Kit. Just Kit. My parents were expecting a boy when I was born. I was meant to be the greatest villain of all time. They thought a boy would be better for the job, but they got me. I was raised as they would've raised a son. I trained hard. I never went to school. Until now. I am fifteen years old and my mission is to take the best Hero's son. People don't get what made me this way, ruthless, emotionless, deadly... I am here to tell you why I am the way I am. I am Kit and this is MY SIDE.Concluída
I'm gifted. Powerful. But they didn't understand. They were scared of me, so they locked me in a cage. However, I have people who are planning on getting me out and it just might be time for me to help them.
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