Bow down and learn to be a good slave.
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Fear.
Fear was the only thing holding her back from her dreams, those thoughts.
Thoughts of fear and fear itself binding her to the inner core. What core did she have left except herself?
She didn't even have that now, did she?
Her whole being was consumed in this dreadful lie and nobody could see it.
She was scared now, and she resented it all. She was fearful of what might happen if she broke free.
Using it against itself was confusing yet tactful.
How was she suppose to conquer this?
It had now become her master and she obeyed it to every direct order. She couldn't do a thing about it.
These chains that bound her kept her from doing anything except staying in a corner.
She had turned into a slave of it.
It had completely and totally consumed her to the very last bit and there was nothing she could do about it, or was there?
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Screaming Silence
Short Story(Slow Periodic Updates) Hi, okay, I've been having a rough time lately so I took an idea I had from a while ago and now I'm putting it here since I really needed to get some feelings out. So here you go...it might be a bit sketchy and rough around t...
