B R U T A L I T Y
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MatureComplete Sat, Sep 17, 2016<5 mins
It only exists in my mind.
Brutality is a fictional story about a woman who has a tragic death.
It is a story which covers the brutal 15 seconds of her ending,
and lets the readers uncover their own interpretation of how she dies.
did her heart give in or was it due to abuse?
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Ishmeal: i couldn't even say goodbye. i'm so pathetic-how didn't i see she was hurting? she gave me hints. all the signs. and i still missed them. instead of drowning in my own pain, i should've helped her swim through hers. just one more chance- i swear, i wouldn't mess it up. please. come back. Zanifah: i'm so pathetic. i shouldn't have done this to myself. i just want to see his face again. hear his voice. why am i stuck in this cold, empty void? please, rescue me one more time. i promise i won't do this again. just give me one more chance. i won't mess it up. please... come find me.
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