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

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

"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

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