creepypasta: heal my broken heart
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Continúa7m
Última publicación mar, may 28, 2019
your past was confusing...one minuete your killing the next thing your in the underworld.though you have to admit the underworld isn't what you always thought. it's a town full of killers. after so long of having a perfect life in the institution a tragic thing happens....
this was inspired by 'creeps' the comic on deviantart
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