Fine

"Does it hurt?""I'm fine.""That’s not what I’m asking. I know you’re "fine"; you’re always fine. I need to know if it hurts.""No.""See? Was that so hard? I swear that yes…

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Rising Beyond

My sister and I were never friendsBut that is not how the story ends When given the chance to sway their thoughtsShe would take the chance to get what she…

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Veiled Realms

The screams of the damned echo in the distance. In the bed made of bones and human leather, the Devil stretches, working out the kinks in their back. As they…

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