Dark Enough.
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Wed, Nov 9, 2016
As if her mind isn't dark enough than it already is. She was in art class when she drew her arm on the counter, tears streaming down her face pressing a rusty razor blade against her skin, watching the red blood ooze out of her, feeling satisfied by herself drawing so well.
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