~Autumn~
Im dead.
I feel dead. Probably look dead. Am dead. Makes sense.
Yet again, I thought death was supposed to be relaxing. Like, why the hell do i feel like some random guy took me and dumped me on a pile of nails. Thanks alot man.
Wait.
If im dead...how am I talking to myself? Oh wait, I'm having a convo with Satan.
Ayyyyy ma man. Well he's a fuckin prick. Like have the decency to respond back to me.
"Hello?"
Woah. Does Satan read minds?!?! He also surprisingly has a very
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Timeless
FantasySome say life's an adventure; discover the world while you have the chance. Others say it's a test; take one wrong step, you're dead. When I think of I think of the word life, I think of darkness, I think of an empty world; like mine, my life, an em...
