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The empty feeling was the worst thing. It ate at the corner of his mind wherever he looked, but hurt most when he laid eyes on the bare, wooden crib.
A sharp, frozen feeling sliced through his composure, and suddenly he couldn’t stop the raw sob that tore itself from his throat after days of restraint.
» Posted By mohtokki On 09.29.2013 @ 12:53 am
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It was too bright.
The fluorescent light overhead filled the dull room, causing the matted, decaying furniture to throw disfigured, violent looking shadows across the cracking, stained walls.
» Posted By mohtokki On 09.28.2013 @ 7:26 am