Twenty-Seven Days After...
It feels like your still here, somewhere, anywhere, just watching over me.
I think I'm going crazy. It's like I feel your presence, but your not there. And you never will be again.
It feels like there's a breath on the back of my neck, and it's your breath.
It's like your trying to communicate with me.
Are you?
Please let ghosts be real, if you are.
I really wanna see you, Ken.
-Love,
Craig McCormick<3
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Letters To The Dead // A Crenny Love Story
Fanfiction--- "Kenny! Ken-" *CRASH* "K-Kenny......?" --- WARNING: This book will mention a lot of triggering things. Two of those things are Alcoholism and drugs. There will also be a ton of other shit. Oh yeah, and cursing. DISCLAIMER: All characters belong...
