Lifeless Eyes
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Last published Sat, Feb 16, 2019
Imagination is the reality for insane people. Does that mean we're all insane?
This story contains swearing, drinking, smoking, mentions of drug usage, mentions of sexual themes, gore, and death.
If you're sensitive to any of these topics, do not read this.
The characters in this story are over 21.
The art in the chapters are mine unless stated otherwise.
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