Killers in Love (Revamped)
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Last published Tue, Nov 2, 2021
They had lived relatively normal lives, at least as normal as a teen growing up into an adult could get. One day, one of them bought a TV off of a shady person, brought it home and set it up. They fell asleep watching TV and had the most obscure dreams when suddenly, they woke up and weren't in their home. Who knew tv's could teleport you to another dimension.
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