Author:Popply
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- “what? She killed her own son?” Whispers like those filled the air, everywhere she walked.“Gosh, what a monster!” All sound suddenly stopped the moment she went into the church, getting on her knees, and closing both hands that shook out of fear, starvation and a bit of something else together.“father… please forgive me.” Her eyes closed, and she pressed her head onto the ground.The ...
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- It hurts, my hole body, my head. My hand went to my throat, there too equally hurt as much. And next came my air… it went fast, faster than I could even imagine, my lungs felt out of air, and it was only a matter of time, did I process to breath in.My awaken had been so peaceful I forgot to breath…My awaken? I looked up, and saw I had fallen right in front of a mirror, my hair covering...
