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this story is about how my so called bestfriends used me !!!

『••✎••』 Evansano lived a normal life, well, as normal as a life you can live when there's all sorts of creatures at every turn. He has friends, decent grades, a loving family. The only thing that wasn't so normal in his life were these walls that surrounded the town he was currently resided in. He grew up being told "There was nothing over those walls." and "If you leave, something terrible might happen to you." Despite all of the warnings and stories he was told, he thought Maybe there is something beyond the walls.

I am talking about stuff. I'm so boring.

Sex in da smexy

For my baby boy 😔✊

Who doesn't love a good love story? Surprisingly a lot of people don't. HOPEFULLY YOURE NOT ONE OF THEM! Aubree was having a great life, then she met him. The boy who changed her life forever, again and again. WHO DOESNT LOVE A BOOK LIKE THAT? Once again, a lot of people don't. I find this surprising. Oh yeah. I almost forgot to mention. EVERYONE YOU LOVE DIES. AND EVERYONE YOU HATE LIVES. It's a fact of life. Get over it.

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Quarantine and YouTube recommendations have finally gotten me to my 7 year old fanfic writer self again.... I have fallen in love with Umbrella's backstory... again. And since this community is so small and there is not that many fanfics to satisfy my hunger, I have to feed myself. Completely self indulgent. After the events of recollections ll, Umbrella goes on a very different journey than in the original timeline. (Shitty summary is shitty, will fix later) (Pssssst I upload on ao3 first then Wattpad but on here there will be pictures)

Why do we live in our city love smuggling and forgery? And steal the door of our appointment slots And exchange messages and Almhaweera Why in our city turn from emotions and Alasafera Why are we passing breeze or a grain of sand soaked Why are we without a sense of fear and thought the sun and Alnura? Osaúl always myself, 'Why not be the love in the world? For all people and all people like the sunrise Why not be the love like sea waves? Like water in the river, such as clouds, rain, herbs and flowers Is not love the person lived within the age? Why not be love as a natural hair on my back Why does not like people in Lynn and pleased? The fish in the sea as the moon in astronomy Why not be the love of poetry Kdioan I saw a bird today celebrating the return of Tirat Alsaga I saw a wooden seat, such as hermit reflux