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[APR22] Scraping fat from skin all day had numbed my fingers so much that after stuffing the corpse and sewing up the torso I had to soak my fingers before proceeding with the face.

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“For dust you are, and to dust you shall return” drones the priest as he gestures the sign of the cross.

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She rolled violently against the wooden railings and emitted an unnatural screech.

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The pitch-black silence is pierced by another dry, rumbling belch filling the confined space with the smell of rotting flesh.

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Neither friends nor family believes me when I tell them that, until today, the mountains had ALWAYS been visible in the distance.

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[APR22] Sasha does nothing but float about the shuttle, playing game after game of solitaire and muttering madness to himself.

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My cavity had severely worsened overnight, emitting an utterly vile smell, like a combination of rotting flesh and spoiled milk.

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We were howling with laughter when we finally cornered my little brother Clive, and with all of us combined, we easily locked him in the pitch-black church basement.

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Praying desperately for the lsd to wear off, I keep my breathing slow and shallow while maintaining eye contact with the enormous wasp buzzing aggressively in the corner of my bedroom.

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We are brothers now

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[APR22] Scraping fat from skin all day had numbed my fingers so much that after stuffing the corpse and sewing up the torso I had to soak my fingers before proceeding with the face.	23
“For dust you are, and to dust you shall return” drones the priest as he gestures the sign of the cross.	20
She rolled violently against the wooden railings and emitted an unnatural screech.	19
The pitch-black silence is pierced by another dry, rumbling belch filling the confined space with the smell of rotting flesh.	17
Neither friends nor family believes me when I tell them that, until today, the mountains had ALWAYS been visible in the distance.	17
[APR22] Sasha does nothing but float about the shuttle, playing game after game of solitaire and muttering madness to himself.	15
My cavity had severely worsened overnight, emitting an utterly vile smell, like a combination of rotting flesh and spoiled milk.	15
We were howling with laughter when we finally cornered my little brother Clive, and with all of us combined, we easily locked him in the pitch-black church basement.	14
Praying desperately for the lsd to wear off, I keep my breathing slow and shallow while maintaining eye contact with the enormous wasp buzzing aggressively in the corner of my bedroom.	12
We are brothers now	12