" but when it came right down to it, the skin of my wrist looked so white and defenseless that i couldn't do it. it was as if what i wanted to kill wasn't in that skin or the thin blue pulse that jumped under my thumb, but somewhere else, deeper, more secret, and a whole lot harder to get at. "
- the bell jar
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Stories by ✎ᝰ┆tomee
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