101 Messages from you -Tythan- *UNEDITED VERSION*
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Last published Wed, Jul 26, 2017
Waking up, seeing only a bright white light. Looking around and only recognizing one object; a phone.
*A Tythan Fanfic*
*Warning; Depression, Suicidal thoughts, self-harm, mentions of gore and blood, Strong Language and more.
*IF YOU HAVE ANY PROBLEMS WITH THESE, PLEASE BE CAREFUL AND DO NOT READ*
*UNEDITED VERSION*
*Project started; May 15, 2017.
*Project ended; July 26, 2017.
*Project Edited Started; July 29, 2017. {Currently on Message 37}
*Project Edited Ended;
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