Mad World || Finn Wolfhard X Reader
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Last published Sat, Dec 16, 2017
"Wait. You knew her? Personally?"
"I knew all of them," he murmured, "At least, I thought I did. Once. A long time ago."
"What were they like?"
Some crumpled copy of a smile crossed their face. "They were going to change the world."
And around them, the world burned.
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