Letters to Mars

Letters to Mars

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TWS - 5UICID3, GORE, LOTS OF MENTION OF BLOOD, TRANSPHOBIA, GENERAL UNHAPPINESS AND GRIEF, LOSS OF A LOVED ONE - - "Mars Sefney Walker. Died age 24. They haven't taken my spirit yet, don't worry." That's what it says on their grave. Hand picked by their distraught partner of 8 years, who writes letters regularly in the aftermath of their death. This is a documentation of the years following the tragic passing of one Mx. Mars Walker, as told by their partner. - - - while all characters in this story are fictional and all events are made up, i would like to dedicate this story the memory of the beautiful Shelley Lynn Rose, and to the thousands of young trans people who are lost to suicide, and to the beautiful trans folks who are still alive. Please don't give up, you are loved, you are valid, and you are so gorgeous and wonderful. - Suicide hotline: 116 123 trans hotline: 85258 please stay safe. love always
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Walking into an empty house is normal to me. I guess I got tired of saying 'I'm home' when nobody is home to reply. It wasn't always like this. I remember when our family was close. Now we don't see each other any more. We don't talk to each other. We don't eat with each other. We don't ACKNOWLEDGE each other. This all happened after my 'Mother' killed herself. My father blames me. This is my story about how I learned to not count on anyone else but myself. I'm broken. I'm used. No one can fix me. But when the New Boy in town tries to fix me, everything will change. Good change or Bad change, I don't know. Only time will tell. I want to enter this story in the #Wattys2015 please help me out and vote and comment on my story. I'll really appreciate it!!! #Wattys2015 COPYRIGHTED © 2014 BY Anallely ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ®

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