the space between (Short Story)

the space between (Short Story)

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She was a gothic lost soul, she drowned herself in order to put "the space between her and them" she couldn't think, the imaginary hand of their sins pushing her down to the bottom of the ocean
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I don't remember what sunk us; I think it was a storm. I don't remember my name, or where I came from, or where I was going, or what I was doing. And nobody knows that I exist. Not even the others who sank with our ship. But I remember her red dress and my attachment to her... or... some kind of attachment to her. Or a longing for her. I don't know how to describe it. But let me try to explain. Cover by @-psychoo

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