BroKeN CoLd: a short story
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  • Parts 2
  • Time 5m
Complete, First published Oct 03, 2020
Mature
Kayo is walking through the unbearable cold that is life, feeling alone. The unknowing what the Midnight moon will cast upon her. With the unbearable pain that holds Kayo, how much more can she take in?

  I actually wrote this for a school assignment.

  M: THIS STORY CONTAINS THEMES OF 
SUIC!DE AND SELF-H@RM. READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.
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