Date: 𝖩𝗎𝗅𝗒 19, 1980
Time: 8:39 𝖯𝖬
Your Feeling(s): 𝖣𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗀𝗁𝗍
𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽? 𝖣𝗂𝖽 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄? 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇. 𝖬𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖾, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅, 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖨'𝗆 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗆𝗉𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗎𝗂𝗍, 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒-𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗆𝗒 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖨 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗃𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗄𝗇𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖺 𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖾. 𝖲𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍, 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒. 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗍, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒. 𝖬𝗒 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗎𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅, 𝗍𝗈𝗈. 𝖶𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗉𝗌𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗌? 𝖨 𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾. 𝖨 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗆𝗒 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝖽𝗂𝖾𝖽. 𝖠𝖼𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖾, 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 1978, 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗋. 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖣𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖠𝗇𝗇. 𝖬𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇, 𝖣𝖺𝗆𝗂𝖾𝗇, 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋. 𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖣𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖠𝗇𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖡𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖡𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗈 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗒𝗐𝖺𝗒. 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗎𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅. 𝖬𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗌 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽. 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒, 𝖢𝗁𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗀𝗈. 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖨 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖽. 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝖺 𝗆𝗎𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗎𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾. 𝖨𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽. 𝖠 𝗅𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗉𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗌. 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗉𝗌𝖾𝗌. 𝖠𝗌 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋, 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗉𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖣𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖠𝗇𝗇! 𝖮𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌! 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝖣𝖺𝗆𝗂𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆?!?! 𝖣𝖺𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗀𝖺𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗆𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖠𝗇𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝖣𝖺𝗆𝗂𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆?!?! 𝖨 𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝖽 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐. 𝖨 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝖽𝖺𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗅𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗋. 𝖨 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆. 𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖣𝖺𝗆𝗂𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾, 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿-𝖽𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾. 𝖶𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌, 𝖨 𝖼𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽. 𝖮𝗁, 𝖣𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖠𝗇𝗇, 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁! 𝖨 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗁. 𝖣𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖠𝗇𝗇 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝖽. 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗆 𝖨 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝖽𝗈?!?! 𝖨 𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆. 𝖨 𝖼𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌. 𝖠𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌, 𝖨 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗉𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝖾. 𝖨 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗆𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗍. 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗄𝗒, 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗒-𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗌. 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖣𝖺𝗏𝗂𝖽𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖬𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝖠𝖼𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗒. 𝖬𝖺𝗇, 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽. 𝖨 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌. 𝖬𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝖽𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌. 𝖨 𝖺𝗆 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐. 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗋𝗒, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝖽. 𝖨 𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝖣𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖠𝗇𝗇'𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗉𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝗎𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗎𝗆. 𝖨 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇. 𝖨 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗆 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖾. 𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒. 𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨'𝗆 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇. 𝖬𝗒 𝖿𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗃𝗈𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌. 𝖨 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗑 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝗂𝗍. 𝖨 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗌, 𝖣𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖠𝗇𝗇. 𝖶𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝖾𝗎𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖧𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇.
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Slaying The Demon ~ Damien: Omen II AU
HorrorMark Thorn was presumed dead from an aneurysm in 1978, but he wasn't dead anymore. After two years of under a gravestone, Mark becomes resurrected in 1980. Despite given an aneurysm from Damien Thorn, Mark rises from the maggots of the casket and sw...
