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Survival Salty warm tears streaked down my face, leaving dry stains where they had been. I closed my eyes and clutched my pillow tighter, afraid that my world would shatter if I let it go. Burying my face into it, I allowed more teardrops to flow from my eyes yet again. No sobs shuddered my shoulders. No sound was emitted. All that remained in me was tears and fear.Survival by ~mamaleh6994
I rolled onto my back, clutching my pillow tightly onto my stomach. Nothing anyone could do would change me now. Fear had seeped into my heart; no one could understand that pain. More water poured from my face, but I still couldn't utter even a whimper. It was as if all sound had left m
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