I was 8 years old when the apartment building we were living in caught on fire.
My Tea Party with a Corpse
Have you ever been hurt by someone? Have you ever believed something only to find out it was a complete lie. This was the situation that I found myself in as a bright-eyed 18 year old girl. For 6 months I had dedicated my life to a fallacy; a fantasy. I invested my soul into… Continue reading My Tea Party with a Corpse
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