ACT III • A RED TWILIGHT

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"I feel myself slipping to the world's grasp.
I just can't get rid of these thoughts.
They're tearing me apart, feeding off my soul.
I'm beginning to feel weary.
You're my only hope, Carl Grimes.
But I'm beginning to see
A Red Twilight
approaching us.
Does it mean a separation, a bloodshed, or a life?"

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heyheyhey! we are on Act III of Broken Memories! Time to party. (: I have much planned, y'all aren't ready hahahahah

stay strange my friends
may God bless
-ru

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