SlightlyBitter
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SisterA Poem by SlightlyBitterWhen someone was ripped away from me My mom told me not to dwell But it was better for the one who died She was already living in hell |
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Chapter 1A Chapter by SlightlyBitterI watched her arrange her toys in a neat line, all ordered the same way each day. She was my autistic sister, Morgan. Nobody knew her well. My mom kep.. |
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Chapter 2A Chapter by SlightlyBitterMorgan let her fingers dance on the keyboard. One hand was twirling out into the lower notes, while another was occupying a high octave, moving up and.. |
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Chapter 3A Chapter by SlightlyBitterImages of Morgan laughing, speaking, acknowledging my existence run through my mind as I sleep. Morgan had friends, inside-jokes, and she was happy. M.. |
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My SisterA Book by SlightlyBitterThis is a book about my autistic sister. No copying. |
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