THE O'S ARE COMING AND I'M STILL POSTING DRABBLES?!
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Drabble.
She doesn't want to be who she is.
Its too late.
She doesn't want to do what she does.
No turning back now.
Its a sad, cruel fate that she hates.
Better not screw up.
And yet, she can't escape it.
Those poor, unfortunate souls.
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It seems that in my writing I love two things: Angst and un-named characters. WHY?!
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