Short Story
The Solution
I talk to myself. I have to. No one else will listen. No one else understands. Even if they did, I wouldn’t dare expose
I talk to myself. I have to. No one else will listen. No one else understands. Even if they did, I wouldn’t dare expose
She was suspicious that everyone in the room was melting. The man sitting at the coffee table directly in her line of sight was
I jack off to one of the pictures of her I have saved on my computer and after I’m done I send her a message to tell her
The skin is the largest organ of the human body. It insulates and protects. It contains all we are. Fluids, muscles, tissues and bones, shuddering
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