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ʇsǝuıɟ s'ʇı ʇɐ ʎʇıuɐsuI
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Ongoing, First published Feb 08, 2024
Mature
"The voices.. The voices.. the voices, the voices, THE voices.. THE VOICES JUST SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP! Get out of my head!" A woman sobs, curled up into a ball as she try's to forget the voices that caused this trauma.
The voices. The voices.. Why couldn't they just leave you alone?! They still haunt you even when you're no longer in their world! so why do they still haunt you?..! "Leave me alone...[Sob] I don't know what I did yo deserve this.. All I wanted to do was see my favorite characters.." She said rubbing her drenched sleeve across her eyes once more.
She really wanted this trauma to stop.. But it never.. Never.. ever did.. They always will haunt you in one way or another..
And this is our main character Y/n..
Welcome to my book.
No this book is not fluffy, Please do not read if you aren't comfortable with dark romance or non consent or anything like this.
I DO NOT support these kinds of relationships, This is purely for my entertainment.
If you're in a relationship like this please try and leave or get help.
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