That's my cat Tom. He's a beautiful boy.
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N E gays- hieee, I'm new with all of this, so bare with me, also my keyboard is a big bitch and the auto-correct is a bigger bitch (I'm straying away from what I was 'bout to say. Huh? Oh-)
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UPDATES WILL BE ON THE FOLLOWING DAYS:
MONDAY
WEDNESDAY
FRIDAY
(I'll keep SUNDAYs for updating 'bout my lame ass life and try to interact with you lovelies.)
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Y'all need a name (no stfu you do) uhhh, let's go with..."Smellies", cus why tf not. :))
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I can't wait to see where this story goes, again, it's my mind's work. What I think, I write 'em down and let the story flow from there.
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❗NOW❗ (To not confuse your confusions.)
NOTE THESE:
•Letters to your grave. (Normal narration and Characters talking)
•You'll see a " " if it is the characters talking.
•Letters to your grave. (The letters)
•Letters to your grave.(Character's thoughts)
•Letters to your grave. (Flashbacks)
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Okay! We're done with that, so you guys will have the first chapter in a while. Bye bye! I can't wait to interact with you and share what I do for an escape. Mwah! Just remember you are AWESOME!!
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(Also I'm listening to HANGOVER CURE by MGK as we speak, soooo good!)
YOU ARE READING
LETTERS TO YOUR GRAVE
General Fiction"I've always wondered as a child while attending funerals, 'Why do people grief? What is sorrow? Why do people feel guilt? Why do they look so sad? Doesn't the pain pass along with the person who passed away? It's not me being heartless is it?' I wa...
