Fear of Dying and other short stories (Oct. Symposium entry)

[image]Book cover by gardenboy321*** Excerpt from Fear of Dying (page 1)I am dying. The fear is palpable. It courses through my veins like an electric current. I don't know how long I've been
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Bell:
I hugged him and cried in his arms begging him not to take away the most beautiful thing in my life (he) and he was a bit moved, and seemed convinced.
(10 October 2019)

Bell:
I told him lets not leave this get us apart.
(10 October 2019)

Bell:
I cried and apologized to him, I had always distanced that guy and that was his revenge.
(10 October 2019)

Bell:
He got mad at me for insisting to be with my friends.
(10 October 2019)

Bell:
I ask you, cause I'll never be as hot as you are, see, I should have had a social house to conquer her'. He threw a fist at him and the guys separated them.
(10 October 2019)

Bell:
Is she so innocent as she seems with us?
(10 October 2019)

Bell:
The guy was drunk and basically provoked him by saying 'how is k. on bed?
(10 October 2019)

Bell:
I invited him to join us, as I wanted him to know my friends and stay with me.
(10 October 2019)

Bell:
One night I was at dinner with these two friends, their male friends and another guy, who has been after me for a while.
(10 October 2019)

Bell:
No one stood by him nor the teachers.
(10 October 2019)