The Insanes (Not Continued)
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MatureOngoing13m
Last published Tue, Nov 5, 2019
She walked the hallways with bloodied walls, she was giggling with blood upon her skin and gown. Dragging her hand along the wall, leaving a smear behind. Though the lights were flickering, anyone could tell that she wasnt herself...
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