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She lay pleasantly stoned on her bed, clad in nothing but a striped halter & her favourite pair of black undies. Fragma - Take This World For Real. The cool weather & the sweet crisp silence of the morning injects a simple satisfaction into her veins. All I'm missing is you.

She closes her eyes & sinks into her own little world of happy thoughts. Happy thoughts. Happy thoughts. She likes happy thoughts. Slipping out of consciousness. Slipping into unconsciousness. Slip out. Slip into me.

"Hello Puddles. I love you little ducky wucky." & she plants a kiss on the plush duckling's bill. "Oh you are so cute. You make me so happy. You make me so..."

She notices the vertical wounds down her wrists. Red liquid starts to trickle down to her elbows, staining her clothes. She drops Puddles. It's hurting me. You're hurting me. I'm hurting myself.

"No! No! No! Why is this happening? Why is this happening to me?" She screams & throws everything off her bed. She starts clawing at wounds. "Go away. Go away. Please. Make it go away." Frustration clouds her vision with tears. "Go away." Her nails become packed with her flesh, clogged with coagulating blood.

A little puppy trots into her room & she stops crying. "Hello puppy doggy." She picks the puppy up, its tail wagging & tongue out, struggling to lick her face. She giggles & hugs the puppy. Everything is alright now.

Or is it?

Description
She lay pleasantly stoned on her bed, clad in nothing but a striped halter & her favourite pair of black undies. Fragma - Take This World For Real. The cool weather & the sweet crisp silence of the morning injects a simple satisfaction into her veins. All I'm missing is you.

She closes her eyes & sinks into her own little world of happy thoughts. Happy thoughts. Happy thoughts. She likes happy thoughts. Slipping out of consciousness. Slipping into unconsciousness. Slip out. Slip into me.

"Hello Puddles. I love you little ducky wucky." & she plants a kiss on the plush duckling's bill. "Oh you are so cute. You make me so happy. You make me so..."

She notices the vertical wounds down her wrists. Red liquid starts to trickle down to her elbows, staining her clothes. She drops Puddles. It's hurting me. You're hurting me. I'm hurting myself.

"No! No! No! Why is this happening? Why is this happening to me?" She screams & throws everything off her bed. She starts clawing at wounds. "Go away. Go away. Please. Make it go away." Frustration clouds her vision with tears. "Go away." Her nails become packed with her flesh, clogged with coagulating blood.

A little puppy trots into her room & she stops crying. "Hello puppy doggy." She picks the puppy up, its tail wagging & tongue out, struggling to lick her face. She giggles & hugs the puppy. Everything is alright now.

Or is it?