stories of emotion
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Last published Fri, May 1, 2020
Well these are just one-shots from different scenarios, that may make you happy or sad or well other emotions.
This was mostly just a funny exercise I wanted to try but oh well.
Hope that you will enjoy it!
!Warning!
May include
Emotional disaster
Abuse
Gore/ blood mentioned
Cutting/ suicide thoughts
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