Searching For Life

Reads 19
Votes 3
Parts 1
Time 5m

Reads 19
Votes 3
Parts 1
Time 5m

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I am running through an empty forest. Nothing was surrounding me, except a dark presence following me. This presence was nothing but a mere thought of depression.All Rights Reserved

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Searching For Life
Sat, Jan 9, 2016

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Searching For Life
Sat, Jan 9, 2016

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"𝘽𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙮." "𝙊𝙠𝙖𝙮." __________꧁✩꧂__________ 𝘼 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙖 𝘾𝙀𝙊 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙝𝙞𝙢 __________꧁✩꧂__________

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