Losing colors a CH story
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This story is about... Countries losing their colors... If a country had been dealing with problems little by little his/her color will disappear, until he/she became black or gray skinned.
Black skinned-they will fade or turn into ashes.
Gray-will commit suicide.
Warning:
-im not good with sad stuffs so.. bahala na ko
-violence
-murder
-blood
-strong language so be aware
[Hope you enjoy this story!!]
-Ryūjin..
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