Kiba (2014-05-23 18:18:43)

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It was a dark stormy October night. A 15 year old male sat in his black walled bedroom. A razor blade lay next to him, stained crimson red from countless uses. Blood ran down his pale scar ridden wrist from a freshly made cut on his arm. His black hoddie was soaked with blood and his black sheets were soon soaked next. "Crap" he muttered under his breath.

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2014-05-24 02:08:21

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Kiba (2014-05-23 19:31:15)

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Now he had to wash his sheets and his sweatshirt he took care of his cut first, then checking the time, he stripped his sheets from his bed and dragged them down to the washer, he took his sweatshirt off revealing his Black Veil Brides shirt. He threw the sheets and his sweatshirt in the washer.

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Kiba (2014-05-23 19:39:12)

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His mother would be home soon and he needed his sheets to be washed and put back on his bed by that time or else his mother would be suspicious because he didn't do laundry on a regular basis. On rare occasions he would throw in a wash to help out. Of course that was when he wasn't slicing his wrist with a razor blade. He went back up the stairs and closed his door which was not uncommon because he tended to hide in his room on a daily basis.

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Kiba (2014-06-03 00:27:57)

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30 minutes later his sheets and sweatshirt were washed and dried, he put the sheets back on his bed and put his sweatshirt back on.

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Kiba (2014-06-08 12:35:39)

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He flopped down on his bed,not really awake. It not really asleep, somewhere in a dream like trance. He remained like this for what stemmed like hours but was really only a couple of minutes. The old him would be down stairs raiding the refrigerator, but he had not been eating laty on account that he was too fat, all the people he knew told him he wasn't fat and that he was perfect, but he knew they were just lieing to make him feel better, 170 was just too heavy and out of shape, his goal weight was 115, which was perfect for his 5 5" frame. He hoped after he lost all the weight, people would see him differently, he hoped to be treated like a human being.

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