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By AnonymCoco Mingolelli
I doubt you would understand what it is like, to watch yourself die more and more each day, while birthing a whole new woman at the same time.
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By AnonymCoco Mingolelli
One ought never laugh at their Queen, especially when that woman is their wife.
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By AnonymCoco Mingolelli
She could sense the fear and anxiety of babies and younger children upon meeting her for the first time; their wide eyed stares, fidgeting, and outright tantrums. Blaring like little homing beacons, they knew that Mallory wore a disguise to cover her wounds, and that they probably weren't safe. They were so very innocent and unblemished from the world, and saw straight through to her heart. It was the real reason she preferred not to be in their company or head a classroom full of tiny ones, though she often told those who questioned her preference for teaching teenagers that she didn't like small children. Children hated pain. It was rare that they wouldn't shy away from an adult whose heart was laden with it.
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By AnonymCoco Mingolelli
There was a dazzling intellect beneath the girl's sadness, she was sure - and it bothered Mallory to no end that it might go wasted on the world if Dawn could not be coaxed out of her melancholy.
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By AnonymCoco Mingolelli
What hurt has been done to you, sweet girl? We shall erase it – it shall be but a memory forgotten," she promised. This, she knew how to do.
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