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I had a picture in my head of a scene unfolding one day when I was journaling, and jotted some details down. I have no idea what's happening, in what way the narrator betrayed this "Dye," but I felt like sharing regardless. Very rough, but hopefully you get something out of it!
(So much angst).
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Dye
“I’m sorry,” I said over and over, s...
Sunday 5th October 2014 6:27 am
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