Ima die

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So.








I did a bad.






NOT THAT KIND OF BAD YOU SINFUL BASTARDS!





I talked with a ghost, and it was starting to creep me out, so I said goodbye.







AND IT SAID



I KID YOU NOT






"YOU MUST STAY"






And now I'm curled on a couch with salt, iron things, and silver, with an anti-possession symbol on my arm.

If I don't update ever again, remember me and my sucky writing.





I'll see you on the other side.


Raise a glass to freedom...

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