A couple of stories which deal with dark themes of depression, mental illness and suicidal urge. These stories aren't about self pity or purposeless self harm.
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Those bastards are climbing through my windows again. They’ll probably be here for days.400 words, 6 comments, on Oct 18 12:12 AM 2008
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affeine, nicotine, solitude: these were the things Chris craved. The cold, empty, metal elevator welcomed him...1200 words, 5 comments, on Apr 28 11:43 PM. In Creative fiction, Dark, Depression, Personal, Third person
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