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Just Awake {Jeff the Killer Romance} [ON HOLD]
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Last published Thu, May 28, 2015
He's a Killer, so what? Not like he could kill everyone. He still has a weakness, you know what I'm saying? Yeah, he's still human, so in other words, he still needs to be loved. Or he needs love. Everyone desires that one thing, you can't even avoid it. It comes like a pest, but it keeps you at least sane. Or maybe the other way around. What? It's a life lesson people! If you want to be alone forever, fine! Be that way! But I promise you, you will forever regret it. And there will always be that something missing inside of you. So, I'm just here to tell you a story, a love story. Dude, I promise you, it won't be cliche. However, that's one of the things you can't escape too, Cliches. But it's still needed with some part in this love story. Yeah, it will be gruesome, horrible, gross, gore, etc.. But that's how this life begun. Don't want to read it, then get lost, pshh...
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