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Prologe: Is Death Better Than This?
Why me? Why can't someone else just take this pain? The blood pulsing to my brain and to my head seems to be bursting through my ears, but the blood pools all around me seem to tell me something more has happened that I can't seem to take in. Or is it that my mind, my eyes, won't let me? All I know is that death is her, and it doesn't want to hide today.
- by dadeezlitergrrl |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 01/30/2009 |
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- Title: A Dream Come to Kill Me
- Artist: dadeezlitergrrl
- Description: This story is about a girl who moves into the ghetto with her mother, step-father, and smaller brother and sister. When she gets involved with the wrong people, her life seems to take a plunge to no where. It goes down hill numerous only to get worse with seems to be her last breath.
- Date: 01/30/2009
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Comments (2 Comments)
- finn fae - 04/17/2009
- nice description! biggrin when are u gonna post more?
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- meerodi - 02/08/2009
- This is good. It makes me wondered what happened and want to read more! so you better post the rest.
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