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The pistol shook in her hands as my words replayed in her head, “shoot the son you love the least and I’ll let the rest of your family live”.

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They thought they saved us: our skin like thin, soaked sheets hanging from wasting bones and eyes sunk so deep you couldn’t see them unless you were inches away. NSFW

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So many children had gone missing lately that almost every milk carton had a different picture.

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I jolted awake as my hands scrambled across my body feeling for the phantom trauma of the acid that had just eroded my flesh.

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Even though I was a junkie, my father promised me one last adventure where my armor would shine from the light of the sun.

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As I slowly faded back into consciousness, the man kneeling above me asked if I had a fighter inside of me.

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Uropod, mandible, antennae, no hair, I triple checked my list and found all of it there.

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I used to get jealous that my daddy would only take my brothers and cousins into the basement to “feed the monkey”.

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My old and wise neighbor used to always tell me “the grass was always greener on the other side of the fence”.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
The pistol shook in her hands as my words replayed in her head, “shoot the son you love the least and I’ll let the rest of your family live”.	1065
They thought they saved us: our skin like thin, soaked sheets hanging from wasting bones and eyes sunk so deep you couldn’t see them unless you were inches away. NSFW	134
So many children had gone missing lately that almost every milk carton had a different picture.	64
I jolted awake as my hands scrambled across my body feeling for the phantom trauma of the acid that had just eroded my flesh.	33
Even though I was a junkie, my father promised me one last adventure where my armor would shine from the light of the sun.	30
As I slowly faded back into consciousness, the man kneeling above me asked if I had a fighter inside of me.	12
Uropod, mandible, antennae, no hair, I triple checked my list and found all of it there.	7
I used to get jealous that my daddy would only take my brothers and cousins into the basement to “feed the monkey”.	1
My old and wise neighbor used to always tell me “the grass was always greener on the other side of the fence”.	1