a world of madness
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Last published Thu, May 23, 2013
To note this is a sequel to my pervious story, is it a dream or memory? Please do me a favor and read it before reading this or it shall be VERY confusing. Finally I decide to go back to my home, returning to a land of great wonder and horror. This time I meet many new friends and have the best few days of my mortal life. I've finally come home, I've finally returned to paradise..
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