Scars
Everyone has them.
I have them.
They have them.
But mine are not just scars.
It's permanent.
But can never be seen by the eyes.
It's not on my skin.
It's inside of me.
Something not visible.
But something so clear.
You know of it.
And I know of it.
They're the scars we all have.
They're the scars all our hearts have.
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She Already Died
FantasyWhen Jase Stillwood sees his already dead fiance, appear then disappear in his apparment, he is filled with confusion. The pain he has long been hiding, was now overflowing. And now, people thinks he's crazy and that he's hallucinating. And he belie...