Frantic Messages

Author: Ariah Oak

Forgive me, something went wrong and my hand slipped and before I knew it my skin was falling off my bones too quick for comfort. I don't know how to stop this madness and I don't know if I can stitch myself back up please find my parents or send for help something anything before it's too late.

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