Memory book - D.M
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Hope will kill Ariadne Grey.
Hope will torture her and rip her apart with a smile.
Her screams will be the music they dance to.
This is t r a d i t i o n.
This is p a i n.
This is t r a g i c.
A memory book made with torn pages, tears and
b l o o d.
Her mother always told her to love herself. Those who loved her, But who had dragged her through hell and back. It was so simple at first, but then uncertainty, blood Purity, and their Limited opportunities got in the way of what could have been their story, their own memory book...
-the sand they had was slowly draining-
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