Peace***
...she looks in the mirror; a single tear runs down her cheek, wanting it all to stop. She lets out a scream and puts her fist through her reflection. She runs out the door. Her bare feet pounding the street as the lost angels begin to cry for her. She runs from what never stops in her mind, wanting it all to be silent. The rain begins to pour harder as she tries to escape everything. Her feet splashing the water against her cold skin. She stops and stares at the darkening sky; letting out another scream of pain. Shaking her head, she runs into the forest, seeking solace. The branches claw at her, tearing her clothes and ripping her skin. Her tears start to stream more as she realizes she can never escape. She trips and stumbles down a jagged hill; as she lands at the end she clashes her h
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