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[_androgynous]

The rain was unrelenting. It poured, and poured, and poured. So much that she thought that maybe, just maybe, all she had to do was lie in the grass and let the rain swallow her whole. Fill her lungs up with water. Choke to death, drown. Suicide by mass rainfall. But she knew that would never work, she knew what she had to do. The swing she sat on

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[katherinethgnat]

Mahvelous, dahling. Much improved from last time. it ran much smoother, it drew me in stronger this time. if this is "no where near done" i'm excited to see what somewhat near done would be. Awesome.