My crazy friends (Abandoned)
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MatureOngoing47m
Last published Thu, May 18, 2023
This is a story inspired by a dream I had about breaking two certain creepypastas out of prison so please check out that chapter in my other book
This won't be exactly like my dream like I said it's inspired by my dream so I will be elaborating on some things
I'm a bad writer and advice is wanted
(Tw) mild? Violence and language
Photos aren't mine unless stated otherwise
The chapters are a little short in the beginning but they get longer in the more recent ones
THIS IS INCREDIBLY BAD RIGHT NOW I DONT KNOW WHY ANY ONE READS THIS
I am editing this on a separate app so this will change I hope my readers will reread it when I do update
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