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A Timed Heart

AppleJacksTheRaptor

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My heart feels like a clock, cold, hard, ticking for its life. My name is Rachael Spring and I can't feel my feelings anymore. I don't know why my eyes show no emotion, they even look lifeless, my skin is pale, my hair is dark, my life is a mess.
Where will this story go?
I don't really know.
I just came up with it.
Oh also it's inspired by Jack and the Cuckoo-Clock Heart and All Dogs go to Heaven?
Well kinda XDTodos los derechos reservados

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Into the Velvet

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