"When words struck like metaphorical daggers, sirens of the sea, serenaded with songs of sorrow. But, my soul knew the sun would offer redemption -finally unchain me from the darkness of adolescence."
--Unknown--
"When words struck like metaphorical daggers, sirens of the sea, serenaded with songs of sorrow. But, my soul knew the sun would offer redemption -finally unchain me from the darkness of adolescence."
--Unknown--
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"Wow, you really are a little monster, aren't you?" His deep voice tilted the words into a thick Southern accent.
A familiar feeling tugged over me while I turned towards h...