The Rain
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Last published Mon, Oct 10, 2016
The best part about standing in the rain is that no one will notice when you cry. The blood washes away as soon as it appears. Sadness and sorrow melt away with the blade. As the skin is broken, so too is the soul. This story is about Spike's struggle with his sexuality.
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