Fragile, in the end. Snaps easily in the wind.
Smashes easier on ground that doesn't catch you with open arms.
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Entropy
Short StoryA story about love, despair, and chaos, told in fragments. Her screams echoed inside the glass coffin. I heard them. She scratched her fingernails bloody on the hard case that kept her inside. I felt the blood trickle down my own hands. She pounded...
Bone is Cold and Vindictive
Fragile, in the end. Snaps easily in the wind.
Smashes easier on ground that doesn't catch you with open arms.
