Status: Complete(:
Death is Black and White
"Your clothes are smooth and spotless, the air is putrid sewage down wind of your pressed church clothes. Your eyes are black and empty, your deeds are just for showing, how big and bright your fake smile glows. I see you moving and their getting scared. Their eyes are focusing on something else. You're staring at me and I stare at you. I rage against everything that you do." --Flyleaf, Swept Away
Ghosts- they live in your room. They play in your mirror and play in your mind.
Ghosts- they live in your room. They play in your mirror and play in your mind.
- Do It, Lotty.
- She Doesn't Know How to Die.
- She's in the Back of Her mind.
- She's Lost.
- And She Didn't Even Scream.
- She's Not a Friend.
- She Thinks She Knows.
- Draw Me.
- She's Not The Only One.
- She Fights With Herself
- She Gets a Visit.
- She Pays a Visit
- She Meets Someone
- She Gets Hurt.
- She Dies.
- They Discuss.
- She Breaks.
- She Takes a Break.
- She Needs Answers.
- She's Wrong.
- She Gets the Wrong Kind of Help.
- She's Everywhere.
- She Talks.
- She's Two People.
- She Draws on the Floor.
- She Chokes.
- She Fights.
- She Sees.
- She Watches.
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She Lets it Go.
- She's Free.
- She's Stronger.
- She's the Homecoming Queen.
- She Gets a Call.
- She's a Goner.
- She Dances.
- She's Back.
- Epilogue.