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marc3llus
Feb 28, 2021 06:03AM
I am suffocating on the old expectations I used to hold for myself.View all Conversations
Stories by marc3llus
Dreaming Of You In My Eternal Sleep
It is December. 1993. The cold is bothersome. Elliot is struggling with himself and all the things that come...
The Air Is Thick Within Me
What it means to fall apart inside your own head. The confusion leading up to the supposed death of a person...
