Smoke and Mirrors

Smoke and Mirrors

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Parts 3

Ongoing17m

Last published Mon, Nov 6, 2017

alone characterdevelopment fantasy illusion mystery

I followed schedules, my life structured with strict uniformity and delicacy. I had no one but the characters I saw, read, and dreamt about. Most importantly, however, I had her. We kept one another company and synchronized our lives together harmoniously. We were flawless, parallels of one another. We were untouched by solitude. Until we no longer matched. ❁❁❁ Cover font: Jellyka Saint-Andrew's Queen Story by @xoserenity, All Rights Reserved ©

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