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Cold. It is so, so cold. As rain drips into his hair, catching on his lashes, and down his face. Almost indistinguishable from his tears. Everything hurt, and nothing could stop the pain. He shouldn't have joined them, shouldn't have listened to them when they told him to open the door and fetch Shadow. Now he had hurt her, and he was alone.
Going, going, gone.
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RomanceI have ideas sometimes but im too lazy to start and finish them so here are some things that you can take if you want, I don't really care, if you do, tag me, if you don't just come along for the ride. WARNING: These no name characters are going to...
