She Was My Best Friend, Pt. 6

Jail cell
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The room is cold and fluorescent light keeps flickering. I don’t know how I got here, but a week after my best friend was found dead, I’m looking at the world from behind bars. The cops that once laughed as I joked with them at the diner, keep walking by my cell…

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Life's too short not to. Let the eclectic creative dreamer out. Purging whatever’s on my mind. Real-life or Fantasy.

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Life's too short not to. Let the eclectic creative dreamer out. Purging whatever’s on my mind. Real-life or Fantasy.

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