shikm99
My diary was the safeguard against my own mind. As long as I wrote in it, I would rid myself of the evil thoughts. I wouldn't spiral into them so long as I had a place to put them in and lock them up.
There she stood, covered head to toe in flour and sugar. The apron she had been wearing had once been a floral pink, but now was pure white.
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