'I feel safe.'
Why do I feel safe, pretending to like people? Pretending to be someone I'm not?
'Who are you?'
I don't know. I don't know who I am.
'You do know. Why do you pretend that you don't?'
I don't know. I don't know the true me. I only know the mask.
'Aren't you the mask?'
No, no, I'm not the mask, but the mask is who I want to be.
'If you want to be the mask, why deny it?'
I don't know. I don't know anything.
'But I know. I know everything. Come, put the mask on and you won't have to worry.'
Do you really know everything? No, you know nothing.
'I know all and I know that the mask will set you free, so come. Put the mask on.'
I want to know, so badly. I want to be free. I want to be safe from all these voices.
She reached her hand out and grabbed the mask. She felt the same feeling- guilt and pleasure. Of course, for the mask was her guilty pleasure.
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I hope you like the first chapter! It's short, but I told you it would be. The rest is short. The font style changing is very important and everything will be unravelled.
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Short StoryA girl struggles with herself to find out who she truly is. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° WARNINGS AND NOTES: *Do NOT put any self promotion, as that is disrespectful to me, the author. * Do NOT put hate comme...
