Deceased Bloomings
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Última publicación sáb, ene 16, 2016
I'm not a monster of some sort, I promise.
That's a lie.
I think this is the part where I tell you all about my life story and how I ended up in this ghastly sorry excuse of a home. But if you tilt your head, and squint your eyes real hard, you'd realize that there really isn't much to tell, I'm afraid.
Yes, there is.
I ate my mother when I was five.
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