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Potulny Kundelek
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Ongoing, First published Aug 04, 2024
"Dziecko... małe, chude, czarne lekko falowane włosy pokazywało mój zegarek... pluszakowi.... sierota..? Na to wychodzi... jeszcze nie zgarnęły go służby? Ile on może mieć lat.. jak na moje między 4 a 5...?"

** Uwaga!!!  Seks, przemoc, narkotyki, wulgaryzmy, dehumanizacja, gore i wszystko pochodne może znajdować się w tym opowiadaniu. Nie lubisz takich klimatów -  nie czytaj!!!!**

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???: " I have a question for you before entering the story. " Y/N: " What is it? " ???: " Have you ever considered your existence? " Y/N: " What...? " Their voice is very low near whisper. You can't be helped but feel heavy in your chest a little. The awkward atmosphere is bothering you but not for them. The only thing you could see was darkness and the bright door behind you. ???: " Tell me Y/N.. If you could erase all your pain but had forgotten every lesson it taught you, would you? " You can hear their throaty chuckle, but you cannot discern the difference between their laughter and mockery. ???: " Just like that girl in White. The one who doesn't understand what emotion is. " Y/N: " Girl in White? " ???: " The girl who might be somewhat similar to you. Make sure to help her find herself, Y/N. I believe in you. " Y/N: " Is there something else that I have to know? " ???: " Drinking Alcohol is paradise, and taking someone's life is above. Y/N, you know what I mean, don't you? " Y/N: " I don't understand... But okay? " ???: " Well then I'll give you a chance to choose. Leave this story behind or go ahead into it. " The enigmatic voice has already left before you could make a decision, but you can feel a gentle touch on your back