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~Drip drip~ I looked down at the dropping sounds, it was little droplets of blood, I looked at the ceiling when I felt a cold drop land on my neck I followed the drop and found a trail of the wet streams beginning from eyes, funny tears ~snicker~ Yet I feel so numb, Another loud scream rang through the night yet I felt nothing, death is just overrated, people fear it but here I am wanting it. Have I lost my mind? Yes. Did I ever have it in the first place? I don't know. Was I ever really given the chance to? No. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jordan, a girl holding a dark secret, a monster, a demon, torments her. Will she ever overcome it or will it devour her?
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