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She screams in the dark, to have no one hear. She falls to the floor, only to be filled with fear. She cries on her pillow and pounds on the floors. She can hear them screaming, she can't stop them anymore. She pulls out the gun, and puts it to her head. She finally pulls the trigger, all the voices are now dead.Read the full of Finally Quiet