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0	suicidal contemplation
+ 1	"Disarray" its you.
+ 3	Upon the Trolly Tracks
0	Lemone and water 7
+ 1	The Unheard Ch 3
+ 3	The unheard Ch2. pt 2
+ 2	The unheard Ch2. pt 1
+ 3	The Unheard Ch1 pt 4
+ 4	The Unheard ch1 pt3
+ 5	The Unheard ch1, pt2
+ 4	the Unheard ch1, pt1
+ 5	The Unheard
+ 5	lemons and water 6
+ 3	rippling water ch3 (start)
+ 5	lemons and water 5
+ 5	lemons and water 4
+ 5	rippling water ch.2
+ 6	lemons and water 3
+ 8	lemons and water (pt2)
+ 7	lemons and water

    After finally getting home she threw her keys upon the floor and dropped her bag at the door. She was really fatigued. She wobbled over to the couch where her mother just to sit and fell upon it. her breathing was quick and rapid. She was sweating already. 

    "Ah!" the sound escaped her lips like a rush of steam. She was already sweating and she had not even fallen asleep yet. her eyes began to close and she drifted into a light sleep. Anger burned in her heart as she began to dream.

 

    he was there. With his long arms holding her down. He was there. She  tryed to scream but the sound was muffled by a piece of cloth that was stuffed into her jaw to silence her pleas. Her wrists were bleeding and her heart pounding. This w as definitely not right. 

    His cold breath traced her face and lips as he whispered. His words were almost silent against the screaming that she could hear echoing in the depths of her thoughts.  He smelt disgusting. the rotting stench that intruded into her body was beyond resistance. but that was not the only intrusion. She felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomin and realized that he had alread managed her pants off, even though her constant wiggling beneath him made the process difficult. he only held her down tighter.

    the smell of his breath was no longer the strongest scent that saturated her nose. it was blood. her blood. the handcuffs were tearing into her wrists more and more. her black hair was getting soaked by the blood. she knew the reasons for  the tears were her own. had she just stayed still she would not be bleeding. there at least. tears welled up in her eyes and she winced against the pain of him pushing himself in and out of her body. she felt torn at her vaginal lips and wanted to scream out yet the cloth still clogged her vocals. so she was forced to stay there, until he was done. 

 

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