This story is one that I'm writing for 1000 followers on my Instagram account @queenbeanisateen, I have already written the first chapter, stay tuned for a story like this:
"Looking around the bleak school-room, they rested their head on the rough grain of the wooden desk. Discretely, they slipped a pill from their shirt pocket between their thin, pale lips. It wouldn't do much, but it would numb the pain for a while, they thought. It took only a few minutes for the world to blend together, a constant hum of noise and a bland brown of curdled colours. It was home. And they were used to it."
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Подростковая литература"Looking around the bleak school-room, she rested her head on the rough grain of the wooden desk. Discretely, she slipped a pill from her shirt pocket between her thin, pale lips. It wouldn't do much, but it would numb the pain for a while, she thou...
