Finished Folds (1—3)

• 2
  Can't feel my legs. My heart beats rush as my head throbs to it's beat. I can't get my body moving. I'm trapped in my own skin. I don't think I can handle much more pressure.

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  Fen_Fox

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  2015-04-20 14:06:33

• 9
  Feeling free, feeling far from facing the true world. Going home.

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  Fen_Fox

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  2015-04-08 20:01:00

• 4
  Cold and wet, his eyes blink against the frigid wall of rain, beating down on his small, tired frame.

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  Fen_Fox

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  2015-04-08 19:56:20