Losing Lily
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Thu, Nov 20, 2014
Every flower has its seed. Every animal, its heart. Every masterpiece, its inspiration.
When I was fifteen, a root sprouted into my head which caused madness and malice.
No one knows, only me, about the horror of what happened that night. The night that Lily died. Had it only been a different night, a different place...
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