Shame

by Noname   Jun 19, 2006


She opens the door where her weakness is stored.

\"maybe i\'ll just have one.\"
she sits and chews. she can feel her body getting larger.

the feeling is dreadful, and she rushes to throw it away.

she tries to concentrate on something else but all she hears is the whispers that will soon turn into screams.

\"oh you fat wretched girl, you have done it once again. you failure you! look what you have done!\"

she trys to fight back at the beast, but her strength, it is fatal.

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