Dear Sanity
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  • Reads 136
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  • Parts 8
  • Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Nov 10, 2015
The Mental Series | Book One

Short Story

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Letters. Everyone writes letters, even if they try to deny it. 

Now, what scares us is when we read anonymous letters that scare us. Try reading a letter. . . to yourself; to your sanity. That is what makes it worse.

Look back on memories. The fun that you would have, then reflect back on the days on which you are scared of. You can't go back, and neither will your sanity.
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