Releasing Deamons

Releasing Deamons

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Time. Fear. The future. The Improbable. Family. A cat. My Deamons are inside of me. They leak through a pen or finger. Know that my soul is gold plated but what lies under is unknown. It's not a horror story. Nor a romance. It's an experience. A life. Mine. Just divulged into my head. Updates randomly but very frequently. Mature because of some language or frightening content. I will do my best to explicitly warn you. ∆Start 2/23/17∆
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Nightmare had been suffering with deep depression for his entire life. And when I say ENTIRE, I mean entire life. Though, it'd been getting worse with each passing day till suddenly the overwhelming, hurting, uncontrollable feeling of wanting to disappear just stopped bothering him. The feeling became numb. Then empty. Till suddenly it was the only thing that'd make him happiest. The feeling of death, The pain The emptiness It all made him want it. To know what it felt like. Nightmare wanted to die. So much

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