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Ongoing9m
Last published Sun, Mar 13, 2016
"We buried you in your favorite dress I hope you know that"
That was the last thing that mattered, she was home, and FUCK was her mother FUMING.
((Based off of a dream I had, I liked it, sorry if there are any mistakes, READ THIS SLOWLY PLEASE DON'T MAKE THEM SPEAK SO FAST BECAUSE SHE IS VERY TIRED AND HUNGRY that's more me, but hey I just didn't want to write correctly, with periods and all, so it's mostly commas.))
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