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Ongoing, First published Jan 13, 2017
Nights like these didn't come very often to her, but when they did, the deep gloom ate her soul as she slowly found herself engulfed by misery. The lightly lit room she was in was an accurate reflection of her own self. Even when everything about it screamed wrong, it seemed quite, peaceful and calm, thickened with absolute deafening, roaring silence. Just like she was.All Rights Reserved
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