My Name
- Lecturas 12
- Votos 1
- Partes 1
It's so much easier to forget.
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My submission for WelcomeToTheBlumhouse! I had so much fun writing this! I got to explore athazagoraphobia, or the fear of being forgotten. I know it's not super horror-y, but I did my best! Word count: 293
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