Danger.
- LECTURES 27
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- Chapitres 3
En cours d'écriture9m
Dernière publication mar., juin 9, 2020
(TW- Shizcophrenia,DID,anorexia,depression,OCD,harassment (sexual and verbal) this story is basically going to be my Diary, inspired by my friend, Puppi. she wrote a little book/diary thingy so I decided I would too. it's basically going to be extremely depressing, as it's everything that has happened in my life. I'll try to write Atleast once a day.
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