Fake Reality
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- Partes 2
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Última publicación sáb, feb 25, 2023
Violet. She has the perfect life. Everything In place and yet she has never seen a school before. She doesn't know of any neighbors infact she only thinks that there's no one else. It's just her, her parents and her sister. She has never seen a single living soul expect for them. could it be because she never goes out expect for her backyard? But even then there's no one around. just the blue sky and white beyond it.
Violet has questioned this many times but doesn't know. Doesn't know her answers so she buries them. Deep, Deep, Down
down
down
down
until. Until her sisters gone. Gone gone gone. Her parents glitch and she hears laughter. Laughter and screens. Screens of children. She also sees her...but it's not her it's a duplicate of her. With her parents. And her sister. A choose screen and much more. Because then she realizes it all... because none of it was true.
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