𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑳𝑶𝑮𝑼𝑬: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠

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ELLA'S WORLD WAS LIT ON FIRE. Her body trembled with every shock, every wave that ran through her weakened self. She had attempted, long and hard, to fight against the battle in her mind that told her to succumb to the pain and let herself go. It would have been easier to give a whole of one's self to the void of nothingness if one didn't know of themselves.

However, with every shock, she let the darkness close in.

Until there was nothing.

Nothing.

Nothing.

Nothing.

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