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WHERE THE FUCK DID THAT SPIDER GO
NO
FRIEND
COME BACK
.....quarantine hit me hard.....
God I have SOOOOOO much to write for my books
I like that though
Where did I stop the last chapter?......
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Ah, yeah
Abuse
Smut
After smut
Lovely
*gets an idea*
Holy fuck I need to write that down
Where's my pen?
What if there's something under my bed that stole my pen
That bitch better give it back
I will stab it
Oh there's nothing
OH MY PEN
Shit what was my idea....
AH GOT IT
Where's my flashlight
Fuck that noise was too loud
Please say I didn't wake anyone up
*writes about a drunk abusive dad beating his son & the son's two friends into the hospital, and the son's boyfriend pulling out a gun with the not-stabbed arm threatening to kill the dad *
My mind is really fucked up....
*rethinks every decision ever *
*continues writing notes for a one shot where Jung kook is a stripper and does a on-stage lap dance to ?, then gets annoyed because he kept on touching him, for its against the rules *
*existential crisis over cursed mind *
*continues planning out how the smut's going to be written *
YOU ARE READING
book of cursed thoughts
Randomdon't read this if you have a fragile mind or if you have any innocence left honestly or just... don't read this in general