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TW: body dysmorphia, suicide Many know of only Satan, or, the Devil. More educated people know of greed, lust and etcetera, however, do you know of the one called PERFECTION? Unlike the others, it kills the infected through the mind, altering their vision to suit what it wants them to see, changing their thoughts to be ever hungry- greedy. In fact, it's strategy is so Perfect, as it works with Envy, Greed and Pride, 3 of the vainest 7 deadly sins, some may even say it sits at the right hand of Satan himself. Once the infected is left to fest...
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“Well that's too bad, officer! I suppose that you would have to arrest me now! Wouldn't you!” I stared back into the man’s steely black eyes that seemed to scream annoyance at this uncooperating woman that Just wouldn’t pay that measely $100 that he required. Well, little did he know that this “karen” was just an unlucky woman down to her last few bucks after getting kicked out by her toxic ex boyfriend and now sole life’s purpose was to get herself a nice fresh donut before she had to face reality of her pride....
Thunder flashed, once across the sea of dead bodies headed by engraved stones. Droplets of rain followed soon after, heeding the call of it's master. Damn, I’d better go before I completely get dampened, i muttered as I hurriedly got up, brushed my knees for the grass and dirt and blew a farewell kiss to grandfather, safe from the rain, 6 ft under. The rain followed me, like a careless mischievous child, taking care to land on my glasses and favourite coat, hence when I finally slid into my red car,parked unfort...
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