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WhenLifeGivesUDemons
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  • Reads 42,266
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  • Parts 100
  • Time 1h 37m
WhenLifeGivesUDemons
Complete, First published Nov 28, 2016
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Have you ever felt overwhelmed by the number of sides to a story, the number of words to make up a description or even the number of thoughts needed to execute an idea? Have you ever had the fear of judgement, or been haunted by the thought of speaking your mind, yet still have the urge to sing at the top of your lungs? That's what writing feels like to me. I guess some things are just better left unsaid...
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