The After life
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Última publicación mié, ago 20, 2014
My name is Alice, and I have been so unlucky as to fall into the cold grasp of death.
I am cursed to live a life after I am no longer living.
I was pushed to the brink of madness,
and forced to lose all of my sanity.
I was stupid enough to listen to The Voices that were in my head,
and end my life.
I should warn you, death may seem like an easy way out,
but it's not.
And if you too hear the Voices, the taunting, painful Voices,
please hear me out, don't give in.
It is only what they want, they enjoy torturing humans.
They love to hear our cries of agony, and watch us writhe in pain.
They only wish for you to suffer.
Unless,
you're like me...
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