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hell's inside your head
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; width: 215px; height: 275px; height: 275px; width: 215px][justify]No, no no no, she didn't do this. Blood coated her paws, Holly would back up, slamming her head against her wall. She killed her best friend, no. The leopard screeched, starting to breath heavily, the memories of her crimes sped back like daggers hitting her skin. Luciano, his face. Two green eyes would widen in horror, she did that. She saw him cried, she had enjoyed it. The female was feeling her own salty tear pool up, and as she turned to her new mirror, a sob would exit. She was a monster, the knife lay at her feet, coated in the red liquid, she killed them. When she looked in the mirror, a smiling black kitten looked back at her, that wasn't her, she was evil. That's when the beast took over again, a mighty roar breaking those green eyes, the tears turning black like her eyes. She was at war, with herself. And she would win, she always won. Nothing but a game, the winner took everything.
She plowed out of the car, turning to the closet tree, her claws ripping away the bark.
"WHAT HAVE I DONE?!"
[your charrie may be curious about the blood! but it will be impossible to know she committed the murder
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