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Rated: 13+ · Fiction · Dark · #1680991

A father and his children

The Wall


It's the scraping.

Again and again. "Scratch, Scrape, Pop"

"You bastards! Just let me get my hands free"

" I don't even know you anymore"

One brick left. Will there be any air?

I've seen this in some old movie.

Drugs in my coffee.

I loved them.

The last brick sliding in. Scraping.

An eye. A familiar piece of cheek.

"Goodbye Daddy"
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