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The Death of Many
She walked away from the cherry stand and proceeded to walk back up the winding path to her house. She had almost reached the door when something caught her eye. A piece of cloth had caught on a splinter of wood by the door. The cloth was a deep blood red, and had a leaf…
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Never Ending War
The loudest war is the one that no one else can hear.It’s the way my brain treats my own body like an enemy,constantly comparing, constantly losing,and looking at other girls like they have a secret to existingthat I just wasn’t given.I try to stay calm and keep up with everyone else,but it feels like I’m…
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