[ there's some bite to that, but it's the last thing she'll manage with any force. after that, she buries her face in her knees and tugs at her hair. her voice is much softer now when she speaks, but tinged on the outside with something ... almost like hysteria. ]
On July 11th I turned into a monster and I made my best friends kill me. Again.
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[ there's some bite to that, but it's the last thing she'll manage with any force. after that, she buries her face in her knees and tugs at her hair. her voice is much softer now when she speaks, but tinged on the outside with something ... almost like hysteria. ]
On July 11th I turned into a monster and I made my best friends kill me. Again.