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Knowing your being betrayed may be worse than not knowing and finding out later. Debatable.

Where is the happy ending?

Glamorous outside, horrible inside.

Why am I surrounded, but all alone?

Surprisingly inspired by Dance Moms

We walked into the woods on a warm August morning, your hand in mine. We lived among the weeds,and ragged tho..

This is not finished and I know I will have things to add later.

I can feel the wavering of my unsteady mind, or perhaps just an inescapable bond with indecision. For ..

In memory of a good soul.

Just a cute little story I decide to write.