Well the new year is coming. 2018. Another year, another step closer to death I go. Mom is waiting for the countdown while I sit here writing this. She left me to my thoughts and kept her eyes on the tv. The seconds continue to tick down, the new year awaits for me to take away my soul. I'm already planning my revolution, it's not really much. New revolution: die. Plain and simple. There's no hope for me here, there's no point to suffer another year on this earth. If only I had hope but the devil won't spare a single drop of that now will he? Guess not. Now it's 12:00. Time to start packing up my soul and say goodbye. Soon though.
-WD
January 1 2018
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Prom Night (yandere x reader)✅
HorrorThese documents were found after the murder of y/n l/n. We've found the journal of suspect, Will dameron who've documented a series of stalkings of y/n l/n. We suspect he had a crush on her, but the reason for the killing is still yet to be discover...
