Dreadful MondayA Story by JasI hate my life here in this small town and I can't wait to leave
Just another Monday in the middle of nowhere where I feel my soul is being drained by the hours spent waiting for my release papers from this prison. One more year and I will be free from this hell that binds me. This school. In this town. In this state. It grows tiresome and it weighs on me more with every dredful Monday.
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Added on May 16, 2018 Last Updated on May 16, 2018 |

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