White Flash
Silence, I sit here on my window sill looking at the night's sky, there is no moon, the sky is black littered with shinning specks. I dream, everyone dreams, but I dream of being free, free of my demons, free of my life, free of me, free to be me, not the "perfect little angel" my father wants, he knows me, that boy, the one across the road, to eve... more > (3 pages)
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tags / abuse death romance
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