Lauryn's P.O.V.(lapis is her nickname)
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I sigh lightly as I sink into the soft pillows on my bed.I pull out my phone and looked at my notifications.
33 new text messages.
I really shouldn't text them....they all betrayed me. They sent me there and watched me go crazy and rot in that dark room that is supposed to cure people.
Your not cured tho
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A/n : the bold stuff is either you know messages or the darkness in her head.
YOU ARE READING
Which One?
FantasyEveryone wants to be different. Which one do you want to be bigger or smaller? Stronger or weaker? Older or younger? Dull or Bright? Which One?
