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Once upon a time. Once upon a time. Once upon a time.

Once upon a time there was a young girl who lived a beautiful house. A beautiful house with long wooden hallways and cathedral ceilings. Every day she would skip up to her bedroom, up the long flight of stairs she would go to a room with no windows.

if there are no windows no one can see in thought the girl. And there she shut herself in day and night praying that no one would see her.

See, people who live in beautiful houses can afford beautiful things to cover the pain of everyday living.

every evening she would get ready for bed and unzip her smiling face and slide out of her milky white skin to reveal a black black heart.

Tis more confortable to be surrounded by your pain she thought.

and each nite her enitre room fell black w/ smog as the suffication kicked in, and every morning she hoped it would get a little bit thicker till it hid her completly and everyone would forget she ever lived in a beautiful house..or ever existed at all.