MorBidIty

MorBidIty

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Lance was never afraid of death, he was actually excited to die. Life as a matter of fact had never been wonderful for him, he saw numerous people smiling every day happy that they were still alive, but the greatest joy Lance had was death. And till one day.... ------- Not perfect still in the process of finishing sorry for any mistakes
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You often go outside at night. Because that's when you can hide. You wear a mask to hide your pain. You don't smile. When you do it's to conceal pain from reaching out and getting ahold of the last bit of sanity you have. That is, until you meet him. He's always smiling. Even when in pain. His eyes stare into your soul without a single blink. And he holds a bloody knife to your throat. Which will only make him smile more when you start to realize, HE IS FEAR. *DOES INCLUDE ADULT CONTEXT! CUSSING MENTIONS OF RAPE AND OTHER SUBJECTS THAT MAY MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE* You have been warned

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