Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170213235458/@comment-26854056-20170221214602

yesyesyes

here she is

Depressed mom no.3

maybe one of the dads gets some water and sees her like this? Then they keep an eye on her until the suicide thing.

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It was morning, 3 am to be exact, and Alice ventured out of her bedroom. The dappled sunlight streamed in through the window, the lack of colour after a sunset upsettingly sobering. Her hair was messy, and her pale skin had tear marks staining the cheeks. The stench of strong alcohol wafted around her, of course, Alice had been drinking.

She wrapped the bathrobe tighter around her alarmingly thin waist, yawning as she bit into an apple. Her eyes looked... Soulless, makeup was smudged around the once-bright-blue irises and heavy bags sagged beneath her eyes.