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"it all starts under the Moonlight"



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"Even when I was a child, I always love to play games, running around playing tag, playing hide and seek, and having a little tea time in the playground with my friends, but, now as I grow older...I don't want to play those games anymore, cause unlike when I was younger, games will only be fun if you're not taking it too seriously...now I don't even know how I ended up running around my days trying to catch my purpose in life, tagging up my memories that got lost, seeking the answers to the truth that's the master of hiding at the deepest corners, tea time with frien- do I even have one...which one is real or not, literally, which friend is real or fake, cause I don't know anymore... I'm messed up because of this disorder that I'm having...what should I do with this curseAll Rights Reserved

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Ophelia

Have you ever walked outside at night? When it's so dark and you can't see a thing at first? I often do that and I'm never afraid. Because I know that after a while my eyes will adjust to the dark and I will be able to make things stand out. I'm always safe. I always know where I am. But not today, it was so dark, all I could see was a suffocating darkness around me. Aria my wolf huffed in annoyance when even she couldn't see a thing or couldn't pick up a scent around us. 'Ophelia, what's happening?' she muttered. 'I don't know' I whispered back aloud. The words had barely left my mouth when I heard something running quickly in our direction. I ran, not knowing what direction I was going. I tripped over something and fell flat on my face. Feeling a presence behind me I screamed and tried to crawl away...