Blossom and Die
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"You've seen their greatest dreams... Blossom and Die... " -Who is it I'm Supposed To Be?
"Why do you like these flowers so much?" she asked the girl as she sat next to an Echo Flower, "because, I want to be able to communicate with you when I die!" she replied. "Who says you're gonna die?" she asked, beginning to cry lightly.
"Heh... we both know I don't have much time, Clover..."
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This is a love story about a girl with the Hanahaki Disease, except it's more like FlowerFell Frisk's illness(I swear, I looked up FlowerFell Frisk's sickness and it gave me the Hanahaki disease); where every time Frisk gets hurt, a flower blooms in that spot, but too many blossoms can lead to death.
There will be skele-TON of references here, I'll let you figure out which ones.~ If you came for a good story, well you came to the wrong place, my writing skills a very crappy *laughs nervously*
-Disclaimers-
Cursing
Self-Harm
Death
Blood
Puns(not a lot, don't worry)
That should be all, hope you enjoy!
~K.J
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