Falling For Death.
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  • Reads 41
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 9m
Ongoing, First published Dec 22, 2016
Mature
The room was dark, dull, and freezing cold; winter did not help either. It made it ten times colder than the room normally would be. Idiotic snow. I used to adore the sparkling, pure white snow as a child and I admit, I still kind of do, just not as much as I had before. Things change. The most exciting things become nonexistent and the nonexistent? It becomes the exciting part. Everything kind of dies down. You go from happy and bright to some kind of monster that you never would ever think of becoming. I was normal; a normal, happy, young girl who never cared about so much, for I had my own little world; a universe actually. Things changed and they still continue to change as you grow older, get taller, etc. It has been so long since I ever thought of being happy. Why? The man I thought that strong ran out the door as soon as he noticed that I had started getting older, smarter; more intelligent, especially whenever he knew I could figure things out on my own. He left and he will never come back home.
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