Hotter then Hell
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Ongoing10m
Last published Fri, Feb 10, 2017
So, it's come to this then huh? There's not much to tell sorry as I myself don't know the story of my life up to this point. All I know is that this me right now doesn't know how or why to react to these emotions or this situation I've somehow done to myself. That's the whole reason I'm doing this, to find out what happened and who I was. Whether I'll like myself or not, not because of these strange creatures although it feels it has everything to do with them.
Guess will find out eventually together huh?... Let's get through this hell then and begin.
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