These thoughts that cloud my mind. Thoughts brought about by my own free will and organized thinking process. Churn and coil inside my head to the point of near explosion. Yelling doubts and betters through the cracks in my very soul. So deep down and dark that even the most prying eyes cannot reveal to the outside. The demons rampage leaving the angels to cower and keep you from speaking out against them.
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Short StoryOneshots I write for when I need ideas or when I'm just bored. Some sad, some you choose, all relatable. Don't be afraid to comment on what you want to read and such. I'm open to suggestions.
