A Fine Line
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MatureOngoing1h 53m
Last published Wed, Dec 30, 2015
"W-what, mak-makes someone insane-e?" He gurgles out. I furrow my eyebrows at him, and he answers his own riddle. "Th-they don't kn-ow the fine line between what's real, and wh-ats not." he chokes. "We all go a little, insane sometimes... Some of us are just... Born with it." And I knew from the devilish smile on his face, that this all, was far, from over...
Written by Sweetenedscars14
WARNING. MAY CONTAIN VIOLENCE, PROFANITY AND SEXUAL SCENES.
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