In my world I hear all these rumors about me. Which none of them are true. Rumors between me and you. All our friends we once believed were true showed us we can't trust them.
We get falsely accused of shit that ain't true. Our lives have turned to the dark sode since we just barely arrived here in this place, that is now our home. This place I'm talking about is a college.
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Falling
Short StoryStory started out like a poem but ended up being more of a story with not as many paragraphs. But still a lot of paragraphs and more to come.
