PostGame Twewy Story. Though knowledge of the Game isn't exactly needed here. Neku had a nagging feeling all day. One that continuously tugged his attention towards anything that seemed remotely dangerous. From an outsider's point of view, he would most likely appear to be suffering from paranoia. Hopefully this feeling would go away, and soon. However, those suspicious sounding foot steps kept getting closer and closer as the night progresses. Feeding his paranou with each thump on the floor. Will Neku be able to keep his already shaken sanity in tact by the end of the night?

"Give me ten days, and I can give you ten reasons not to die." Evan paused. "And if I can't change your mind by then, you can go jump off that cliff."

[H.R. #6 - 7. 3. 18] "we wear our emotions like intricately decorated chains strung around our throats and then tuck them into our shirts" *** i sincerely hope you don't relate to any of these poems ~UPDATED DAILY~ 27/12/17 : #611 in Poetry 29/12/17 : #393 in Poetry 31/12/17 : #172 in Poetry 1/1/18 : #126 in Poetry 3/1/18 : #107 in Poetry 4/1/18 : #94 in Poetry 5/1/18 : #82 in Poetry 6/1/18 : #80 in Poetry 7/1/18 : #69 in Poetry 8/1/18 : #66 in Poetry 9/1/18 : #57 in Poetry 10/1/18 : #47 in Poetry 12/1/18 : #35 in Poetry 18/1/18 : #34 in Poetry 19/1/18 : #15 in Poetry 7/2/18 : #13 in Poetry 9/2/18 : #10 in Poetry 16/2/18 : #7 in Poetry 7/3/18: #6 in Poetry

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