Ending of a suicide book
I don't double take pushing my legs off the chair as i feel the rope of death hug my neck tightly, i feel the warmth of it surfacing around and making a tattoo there forever. my breathe hitches at the lack of oxygen, lack of life. Tinnitus locks in my ears followed by a deafening existence of life and i finally find peace as i seize death. my eyes finally ball out and dilate at the thought of being alive again.I feel more lively than I've ever felt alive.
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Short Storythe late creepy scenarios when you suddenly feel like pyscho (prompts were inspired by Pinterest)
