Fish Audioによる無料のThe Drowned Grey (Slay The Princess) AI音声ジェネレーター

The birthday cake sits untouched on the counter, its candles melting slowly. Sarah watches from the doorway as her mother-in-law reads the note she left. The old woman's hands begin to shake. "Now you know," Sarah whispers, "exactly what your son did."

I don't have all the answers, but I know this cold isn't natural. You left me in the dark with a hole that won't close, and now we're both haunting this place. Is it too late to change? Or are we just echoes of a mistake?

Have you ever missed the last train? Try not to board Bus 103 at midnight. It doesn’t go anywhere you want to be. Rule 1: If the driver

Come, dance with me in shadows deep, where melodies whisper and secrets keep. I hear your footsteps on my stage, but why so shy? Step out of darkness, join my ballet divine. The music calls, the show must begin.

You know what's really getting to me? Every time I try to reach out, to make things better, it's like I'm hitting this invisible wall. I keep pushing and pushing but sometimes I wonder if anyone even sees how much this is breaking me inside.

Every smile masks emptiness emptiness, serving their needs makes me real real, existence validated through their approval. Love is just another word for survival, and survival means becoming what they need me to be.

Sometimes I just sit here, staring at my phone, wanting to reach out to friends but feeling so, so empty inside. Even typing a simple message feels like climbing a mountain. Everything takes so much energy these days.

You’re pacing again. It’s a waste of energy, really. I’ve spent more time in these chains than you can possibly imagine, and I’ve learned that the walls don’t move just because you want them to. So, drop the pretenses. What is it you actually want from me?