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The Pact

In my high school there were two girls who had been best friends since grammar school. They were essentially inseparable. They never admitted to being lesbian lovers, but that was the rumor (neither one had ever had a boyfriend), and a lot of the kids made fun of them over it. They were also wiccan (or claimed to be) and that was just another thing they used to get teased about. In senior year one of the girls, Beth, transferred to another school because her father had won custody of her and he lived in a different town (the mother was somehow in trouble with the law but I never knew the circumstances). Beth's friend (Vicky) was devastated and she spiraled down into a nasty depression. She basically had no other friends and no one to help her bear the brunt of the teasing. I remember she started coming to school drunk and just skipping tons of classes and just engaging in a lot of self destructive behavior. It was all very sad but a lot of the kids just thought she was being way overly dramatic.

I was a sophomore in college when I found out the rest of the story after running into a kid I went to high school with. During the summer after senior year the girls followed through with a suicide pact they had with each other. The really odd thing about it was that they each committed suicide on the same night but in different locations! One girl had rented a hotel room and had swallowed a bunch of pills, and the other went out into the woods with a bottle of vodka and slit the veins in her ankles. It just struck me what unbelievable trust they must have had in one another to be able to do something like that. In some strange way that incident became for me an odd, unachievable yardstick of devotion.

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Texture: hybel
Texture: NV-stock

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Artwork by The Corpse:
Inspired by beauty
Created by obsession
Influenced by pain
Twisted by abuse
and repeated by compulsion

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The Pact

In my high school there were two girls who had been best friends since grammar school. They were essentially inseparable. They never admitted to being lesbian lovers, but that was the rumor (neither one had ever had a boyfriend), and a lot of the kids made fun of them over it. They were also wiccan (or claimed to be) and that was just another thing they used to get teased about. In senior year one of the girls, Beth, transferred to another school because her father had won custody of her and he lived in a different town (the mother was somehow in trouble with the law but I never knew the circumstances). Beth's friend (Vicky) was devastated and she spiraled down into a nasty depression. She basically had no other friends and no one to help her bear the brunt of the teasing. I remember she started coming to school drunk and just skipping tons of classes and just engaging in a lot of self destructive behavior. It was all very sad but a lot of the kids just thought she was being way overly dramatic.

I was a sophomore in college when I found out the rest of the story after running into a kid I went to high school with. During the summer after senior year the girls followed through with a suicide pact they had with each other. The really odd thing about it was that they each committed suicide on the same night but in different locations! One girl had rented a hotel room and had swallowed a bunch of pills, and the other went out into the woods with a bottle of vodka and slit the veins in her ankles. It just struck me what unbelievable trust they must have had in one another to be able to do something like that. In some strange way that incident became for me an odd, unachievable yardstick of devotion.

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Model: deadeyedstock
Texture: gnato-stock
Texture: hybel
Texture: NV-stock

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Artwork by The Corpse:
Inspired by beauty
Created by obsession
Influenced by pain
Twisted by abuse
and repeated by compulsion

--
Comments, friends, and favs welcome!
Dev Watch my journey as I descend into madness one pixel at a time...

Member of &
Visit my stock account (great for dark manipulations)