Doubt (supernatural)
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Last published Sat, May 14, 2016
" Don't forget about me" I whispered to my dad as he was getting torn apart. I couldn't do anything. I was being held back by some force. He was all i had, my mother was killed long ago in a fire. Now I'm useless for this too. Tears slowly went down my face or maybe that was me, everything was slow motion to me as of right now.
Gnawing all the bishops claw way of the systems repeating simple phrases someone holy insisted. Want the the marking made on my skin to mean something to me again hope you haven't left without me.
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