devils own luck
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MatureOngoing27m
Last published Tue, Jul 25, 2023
*WARNING*
*R rating*
*rape scenes, suicide, self mutilation, murder*
short stories
first story:
A 17 year old girl who fantasies about falling from big heights repeatedly, her family and peers progressively get worried as her addiction to falling grows. Starting from a young age her carer would tell her stories about mother birds throwing their babies to see if they could fly and survive in the world. She wondered if she could do that too.
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