...Will This Feeling Last?; Take It Away... [[one shot]]
She quivered in his arms. The feeling made me sick. The air ; cold and dry, peirced my loungs as I crouched on the ground, holdinger her
Don't Leave Me Cause Suicide Is Near... [one shot]
I just stood there. Blood drained. Everything buzzed around me. The buisiness of it all zoomed past me like I was in slow mode. The

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