Dear Al,

Dear Al,

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I screamed into the black nothingness. My mind, empty and yet filled with every negative emotion a normal human could never truly comprehend. My soul had split and sown itself endlessly, only to end up as a mess of colors. The web of perils had found their way into our fabric of reality. And it's god had found a source for their deceit to continue for eternity. I was no longer safe from the prying eyes of fate. If this has reached you. They see it. Your dark destiny. Fate's eyes are closed but all-seeing. The souls of the damned must repent.
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I could feel my body shaking with cold. I froze as ice climbed up from below my knees, up to my thighs. My eyes felt cool as they turned from bright, and dark, to the perfect shade of Cyan blue. My moments as a normal, teenage girl came to an end the moment he touched me. Felt me. Held me. I knew I was never going to be considered normal again.

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