Burned to Ashes
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Ongoing7m
Last published Fri, Jan 1, 2021
A story I made up when on a walk with a friend.
It's about a girl with religious trauma who ends up murdering her parents and setting the village on fire.
I just want to put a few disclaimers:
This story has quite mature contents and this is not at all based off my own experience, I am also not trying to idolize these sorts of acts, it is simply a story that I came up with. I'm not glorifying murderers in any way. I think it's okay, as long as it's fictional.
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