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Random First Lines:This is a poem about death and depression and also madness. I'm not realy good at summaries for poems. I'll let you interpret whatever it is that... » Read
Heria Wriths didn't know that she would fail the audition for the Theatre Club. She didn't know that there was such a thing as an undermember. She didn't know that the person who was supposed to train her was THE traitor. She didn't know that she could actually dislike acting on stage. And...