Foggy Nights
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MatureComplete Mon, Apr 17, 20231h 13m
Two boys who quickly fall in love with each other find out that one will most likely die from the disease known as Fatal Familial Insomnia (FFI). This is their journey.
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This was a story that I collaborated with the same friend that I published the Cherry Blossoms In The Summer: The IwaOi Fanfic. This story means a lot to me, as I spent a year and a half editing and fine tuning this story to perfection. Make sure to like, vote, comment, and follow for more stories in the future!
I started making this in 2020. I started adding and publishing chapters in 2023. After two years, I'm still revising and editing. All my chapters will be 500+ words, or they are not full chapters!
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