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[janiebowker]

The rain is coming down all around me. It is relentless. Pounding my back, penetrating my clothing and slowly caressing my skin. My sky is falling, crumbling around me. I am trapped. The razor in my hand feels cold and yet comforting. It is my salvation, saving me from the rubble, the devastation that is my life. Slowly I study my metal savior and

Comments

[jiggawhatnow]

Who wrote this? It's really well written.

[janiebowker]

I wrote it for my creative writing class for my fiction piece

and thanks