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 nightmares cryechelon        (More) 4/24/2014
 To Disturb. Truenobleman        (More) 4/24/2014
 Most of the Time AimStraight        (More) 4/24/2014
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 Mamas Lil Helper mizclaws        (More) 4/23/2014
 mad, sad, and glad revisited Part 1 propheticflow        (More) 4/22/2014
 The Human Mammal. Truenobleman        (More) 4/22/2014
 Learn tinalouise33        (More) 4/22/2014
 Cross My Heart mizclaws        (More) 4/22/2014
 Winters Tale mizclaws        (More) 4/22/2014
 What I See SandraVeinot        (More) 4/21/2014
 Midnight Riders mizclaws        (More) 4/21/2014
 Heaven and Hell mizclaws        (More) 4/21/2014
 What Happened To The Word Ghetto? Truenobleman        (More) 4/20/2014
 Wanderings..... mizclaws        (More) 4/20/2014
 Murder She Wrote mizclaws        (More) 4/20/2014
 DOOM randy-johnson        (More) 4/19/2014
 Murder in the operating room randy-johnson        (More) 4/18/2014
 “Cry in the Night” persiankhushi        (More) 4/18/2014
 Bound mizclaws        (More) 4/18/2014
 And No One Knew silentone        (More) 4/17/2014
 Howling At The Moon mizclaws        (More) 4/17/2014
 Disfiugred Thoughts cambridge_train        (More) 4/15/2014
 Death In The Family. Truenobleman        (More) 4/13/2014
 Dark Soul David Harris        (More) 4/12/2014
 Black Abyss David Harris        (More) 4/11/2014
 Broken cambridge_train        (More) 4/11/2014
 Poison Rainn        (More) 4/10/2014
 The Following..... mizclaws        (More) 4/10/2014
 Dark Nights mizclaws        (More) 4/10/2014

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I sat there silent for there were no words to speak.
The voices around me told me i had no name i had no voice.
All i did was listen.
My mouth was closed but my ears couldn't block out there dark voices.
You are what we say what we say is who you are.
A knife appeared on the floor a simple sharp knife.
Pick it up pick it up they say.
And you do what they say.
Take the knife to your throat and you will be free be free just slide the silver blade across your soft skin.
There voices will never stop there is no escape this simple silver knife is your resolution.
And then that blade took the pain away warm red blood dripped down your neck your body gave up.
Lying on the solid floor the chair that once stood was broken.
The last thought that came was there will be no more voices i will be free.

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