Истории Blasnique

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He didn't know that his bad colds includes coughing up flower petals.

"you have to wake up." "let go of the past." "the red door was a lie." "who is the main culprit?" a story in which, a man is trapped in his own mind. almost literally. but how? =*=*=*= alternative title; "every soul is in my prison" 《a iv of spades fanfiction》 blasnique will also be featured in this story. ☆☆☆☆☆ take note; this a very short-chaptered story almost following the four-word story concept. if that makes sense. will probably take over a hundred chapters. created: march 21 2019 posted: may 16 2019 ended: june 22 2019 © no copyright intended i do not own iv of spades or any of the characters mentioned in this story.

- aking sinta, ikaw na ang tahanan at mundo -

Things doesn't seem to go the way it was planned when an infatuated boy hopes on a dead-end heartbreak. ° epistolary © truphy 2018

pure imaginary one shots, dedicated to iv of spades. kathang isip lang ang lahat ng 'to, hehe.