Kat Garcia
Joined June 2018
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My Nightmare
I could still hear his screams in my ear. His rude remarks about all the things I've done wrong today, and all the things I've done wrong in my entire life to bring me to this moment. His blue eyes stung like dry ice with every glance towards me. If looks could kill then I would know that today would be my last day here.
By Kat Garcia6 years ago in Humans