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S̸̡̩̹̫̺͓̭̏̃͗͝o̷̧̙̱̗̯͓͐̒͛̐m̶̠̼̳͖̬̦͇̈́̍͛e̸̺͗̍̓͗̈̃͛o̵̫̹̺̬̱̫̤̾̈́̏̍͑́̓n̴̟̗͙̜͙̆̏e̸͕͑͑̇̀͛̈ ̴̡͇̱̻̽̇s̴̰͆̈́ą̵̢̧̙͓̃̊̚v̶̰̫̳̱̔̕e̷̥̟͓̖̞̙̬̤̿̌͗̍͛͑͝ ̸̟̇͌m̶̥͈͛͐e̵̖̥̫̹̪̳̣̲̻̍̒͛̅̔͠.̸̛̫̘̭̟̺̋̊̌ ̸͉̮̞͗͗̐̂͌̓́̅͆Ī̸̼̠̠͖̰́̐́̆̾͐̂̅͝ ̵̡̡̼͍̹̞̰̜͑͗̄͂̆̅̓̚͜͠j̴̢̦͎̒̐̿͒͆̌̊̚u̷̬̠̬̍̽͆̀̉̓̌̑͝͝s̷͔͔͈͓̮͛̉̀̓̂̉͊t̵̡͚͕̲̤̗̰̱͉̹̀̏͛̑̄͛̒̂̕͝ ̵̖̻̩̬̈́̀͛͑͊͒͗͘͠ẇ̵̝͓̐̓́͆͝ȃ̸̬̗͓̝̼̗͕̖͎̆̆̓͑̕ņ̴̛̬͔͈̙́̇̑̽ẗ̴̡̰͇͖͕̽̇͆ ̷̣̭͛̆̀͋̎͗͊̈͆͝ț̸̤͉̬̈́̐́̎̾͑͝ȏ̶̡͈̦̬̥̣̘̗͉͍̓̎ ̴̛͖̞̣̰͆̈͌̒̚b̴͍͚̪̘̐̔̅̃e̶̛͇͇͉͚̙̳͔̝͔̠͛͐ ̸̡̤̦̖̥̹̫̠͆͘͜ṇ̶̢̢͔̮͐̓͐͗̈́͗ờ̶̢̧̩̰̝͎̻͇̥̣͊̌r̷̥̝͉̪̟̞̂m̸̬͌͆̃͘a̶̛͕̺̫̰̔̇̅̿̑̐͘ͅl̶͙͎̉̅͑̎̍̒,̶̗̖̜͙̝͊͗͠I̴̼̹̖̘̠̰͈̅͐ ̸͚̯̼̭̲̪͎̈́̇̈́͑̎̌͜d̵̰̜̖̎̑ò̵͎̥͇͆͂̐̆̆̽̓͆̌n̶̨̥͙̲͉̤̼̹͎̭̂̆̓'̸̯̮̭̫͓̥̗̔ẗ̶̼̝̥͓́͒ ̷̛̹͈̮͍̦̤̥̲̯͗́̚͝w̷̩̉̏a̴̡̪̠͉̻̥̗͉͂̒̄̓̅͐̽́ṋ̶̢̰͕͖̪͖̟̰̎͂͂͝ț̴̨̞̥̺̦̞͉̪̈̾̊̎͠ ̶͎̪͔̝̻̑͆̅͋̄̚ͅt̸͇̥̩͍͗̔͒o̶̪̟̹͆̉͝ ̸̣̣̓̍̔̅̎ḩ̷̢̧̙͍͋̅͐ȅ̵̖̽́̇̅͐́͝a̸̤͔͎̹̯͎̻̺̓ͅr̶͙̿̇ ̵̪̭̖̮̖͊͊̽͒̇̓̀͜t̶̹͇̭̹̟̲͊̃͐̀͒͒̚͘͠h̵̡̢̩̣̞̩̠̜̯̃̅̾̍̐̃̄̈́ȩ̴̳͕̘̔̃̿̈́͑ ̶̢̢̲̖͈̥͎͛͋̆̕͝v̴̹͍̩͙̍̌͝ò̶̪̘̘̓̂ỉ̷̢̛̪́̅̃̒̽͝c̴̾̊͗͜ĕ̷̜̏s̶̛̞̟̲̗̫̙̭͎͚̋̓͛̕ ̴̣̬̐͐͋̒͂̀̊́͠ị̶̖͊̒͘̕n̷̢̟̳̙͓̱̲̮͔͆ ̶̲̠͇̖̱̜̠̼̇͌ͅm̶̞̰̺͊̇̀̂̍̅͘ͅͅŷ̵̢̡̲͍͕̪̟̅̚̕͝͝ͅ ̷̡̧̢̗̭̞͌͂̂̓̄h̷̰̘͍̠̀̑̉̌͆̄̾͠ę̴̞͓̖͉̲̞̹̞͍͒̍̍̅͐̅͝a̴̞̪͈̺̥̒̅̉͗̿̊͋͝ḑ̶̦̪͐̊̃͋͊͝͝.̴̋͊͂͆͊̇̃̂͠Concluida
Mcyt Oneshots
Tbh I have no idea what I'm doing :]Concluida
I'm in love with my best friend!
Help! Help me! I'm in love with the person who's supposed to be like a sister to me! Help me! *Scanning, complete. Diagnosis, puberty* SHUT UP!Concluida
Eternal Despair:Change
What would you if death was smiling at you?How would you cope if the last shred of hope you have disappears? *None of the pictures are mine (Pinterest came in clutch🤣👍🏾) Book 1Concluida
The B-sides
May we all stay alive during this war, Monsters, and Men, At war, I have Sam and Dean and Mckenna, and Cas and Gabriel and the others but I'm not quite sure if I'll live. I'm Ali, I'm half angel, and half demon, Pray for me, Not actually. ( by the way my ocs are Rain , Grant , Lizzy , Laurie , Crane , Seneca , and a couple others, the rest are my friends oc's (besides Sam and Dean and Cas and spn chars)Concluida
Oddball
I'm not like the other kids. The other kids, with their pale gold hair and pale moon faces, or dark coffee skin and hair as black as night. I don't want to waste my life, being told to believe things because some adult said so. I don't want to be shunned because I look different. I don't want this. In this place everything is perfect. Adults hold all the answers to the world. It is meant to be simple and perfect, like chess pieces. Calculated and controlled. Black and white. that is how it is meant to be. But then this wouldn't be much of a story. _____________________________________ --hey guys, please give me feedback and/or suggestions!--Concluida
S̸̡̩̹̫̺͓̭̏̃͗͝o̷̧̙̱̗̯͓͐̒͛̐m̶̠̼̳͖̬̦͇̈́̍͛e̸̺͗̍̓͗̈̃͛o̵̫̹̺̬̱̫̤̾̈́̏̍͑́̓n̴̟̗͙̜͙̆̏e̸͕͑͑̇̀͛̈ ̴̡͇̱̻̽̇s̴̰͆̈́ą̵̢̧̙͓̃̊̚v̶̰̫̳̱̔̕e̷̥̟͓̖̞̙̬̤̿̌͗̍͛͑͝ ̸̟̇͌m̶̥͈͛͐e̵̖̥̫̹̪̳̣̲̻̍̒͛̅̔͠.̸̛̫̘̭̟̺̋̊̌ ̸͉̮̞͗͗̐̂͌̓́̅͆Ī̸̼̠̠͖̰́̐́̆̾͐̂̅͝ ̵̡̡̼͍̹̞̰̜͑͗̄͂̆̅̓̚͜͠j̴̢̦͎̒̐̿͒͆̌̊̚u̷̬̠̬̍̽͆̀̉̓̌̑͝͝s̷͔͔͈͓̮͛̉̀̓̂̉͊t̵̡͚͕̲̤̗̰̱͉̹̀̏͛̑̄͛̒̂̕͝ ̵̖̻̩̬̈́̀͛͑͊͒͗͘͠ẇ̵̝͓̐̓́͆͝ȃ̸̬̗͓̝̼̗͕̖͎̆̆̓͑̕ņ̴̛̬͔͈̙́̇̑̽ẗ̴̡̰͇͖͕̽̇͆ ̷̣̭͛̆̀͋̎͗͊̈͆͝ț̸̤͉̬̈́̐́̎̾͑͝ȏ̶̡͈̦̬̥̣̘̗͉͍̓̎ ̴̛͖̞̣̰͆̈͌̒̚b̴͍͚̪̘̐̔̅̃e̶̛͇͇͉͚̙̳͔̝͔̠͛͐ ̸̡̤̦̖̥̹̫̠͆͘͜ṇ̶̢̢͔̮͐̓͐͗̈́͗ờ̶̢̧̩̰̝͎̻͇̥̣͊̌r̷̥̝͉̪̟̞̂m̸̬͌͆̃͘a̶̛͕̺̫̰̔̇̅̿̑̐͘ͅl̶͙͎̉̅͑̎̍̒,̶̗̖̜͙̝͊͗͠I̴̼̹̖̘̠̰͈̅͐ ̸͚̯̼̭̲̪͎̈́̇̈́͑̎̌͜d̵̰̜̖̎̑ò̵͎̥͇͆͂̐̆̆̽̓͆̌n̶̨̥͙̲͉̤̼̹͎̭̂̆̓'̸̯̮̭̫͓̥̗̔ẗ̶̼̝̥͓́͒ ̷̛̹͈̮͍̦̤̥̲̯͗́̚͝w̷̩̉̏a̴̡̪̠͉̻̥̗͉͂̒̄̓̅͐̽́ṋ̶̢̰͕͖̪͖̟̰̎͂͂͝ț̴̨̞̥̺̦̞͉̪̈̾̊̎͠ ̶͎̪͔̝̻̑͆̅͋̄̚ͅt̸͇̥̩͍͗̔͒o̶̪̟̹͆̉͝ ̸̣̣̓̍̔̅̎ḩ̷̢̧̙͍͋̅͐ȅ̵̖̽́̇̅͐́͝a̸̤͔͎̹̯͎̻̺̓ͅr̶͙̿̇ ̵̪̭̖̮̖͊͊̽͒̇̓̀͜t̶̹͇̭̹̟̲͊̃͐̀͒͒̚͘͠h̵̡̢̩̣̞̩̠̜̯̃̅̾̍̐̃̄̈́ȩ̴̳͕̘̔̃̿̈́͑ ̶̢̢̲̖͈̥͎͛͋̆̕͝v̴̹͍̩͙̍̌͝ò̶̪̘̘̓̂ỉ̷̢̛̪́̅̃̒̽͝c̴̾̊͗͜ĕ̷̜̏s̶̛̞̟̲̗̫̙̭͎͚̋̓͛̕ ̴̣̬̐͐͋̒͂̀̊́͠ị̶̖͊̒͘̕n̷̢̟̳̙͓̱̲̮͔͆ ̶̲̠͇̖̱̜̠̼̇͌ͅm̶̞̰̺͊̇̀̂̍̅͘ͅͅŷ̵̢̡̲͍͕̪̟̅̚̕͝͝ͅ ̷̡̧̢̗̭̞͌͂̂̓̄h̷̰̘͍̠̀̑̉̌͆̄̾͠ę̴̞͓̖͉̲̞̹̞͍͒̍̍̅͐̅͝a̴̞̪͈̺̥̒̅̉͗̿̊͋͝ḑ̶̦̪͐̊̃͋͊͝͝.̴̋͊͂͆͊̇̃̂͠
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