Sensitive
Everyday, it gets so much harder to breathe. The pains of the world are being carried on my chest, metaphorically of course.
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Everyday, it gets so much harder to breathe. The pains of the world are being carried on my chest, metaphorically of course.
Chapter Three: I didn't mean to knock the glass over ~Mary's POV~ "I didn't mean to knock the water out of her hand, I didn't honestly.
I awoke in a bed that engulfed me and, gosh, was it comfortable. "Ah, you're awake." Jessie said from beside me but I turned away from her, I didn't want to see her. "Are you hungry.
I still haven't drawn it back on. I don't dare. I'm too scared of what would happen if I did. The last time I left my body, the lost souls dragged me down.
Erin I heard a thunder storm growing near, with flashes of lightening hitting everywhere. The rain raced down my window pane, and I tried not to cry out. I hate thunderstorms.
Once, there were two sisters. They played this game in the playground where you had to keep your eyes closed no mater what and whoever opens their eyes, loses.