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Bonjour. Ici je vais raconter mes journées. Mais surtout vous raconter mes problèmes. Me décrire. C'est assez dark. C'est un...rb diffèrent.
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Control (Sequel to Puppet) de TsundereAnti

I've never been one for sob stories, which is why I hated what I used to be. Oh poor Cait, tortured by someone she thought she loved. Oh poor Cait, her soul got ripped out. No more poor Cait. That little drama queen is dead. The only one here is me. And I'm enjoying what I've become. I'm no longer weak, or scared. I feed on that now. I'm no longer a puppet. I'm in Control. •°•°•°•°•°•°• DISCLAIMER: SEXUAL THEMES LANGUAGE NUDITY TORTURE LOTS OF BLOOD READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨? 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 "𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴" 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐁𝐱𝐁

kids this is not for you, unless if you like sceary stories and love stuff with curse words... this one I find my self stuck, :P(some spelling maybe worng)

I wanna leave y'all surprised just read it😂😂.

"I was really walking side by side wit the 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥."

Some poems that I write mostly how I feel, I don't know why I'm publishing this I guess I just felt like it. So I hope you at least like them. Please no negative comments. If you have any questions or suggestions please pm me. Yeah so that's pretty much it. Thanks bye, also vote, comment, pm, and enjoy.

I saw her from across the bar. My bar. My city. Everything in that world belonged to me. She stood out from the crowd like she was looking for someone to blame for her pain. That night, I felt the depths of my mistakes. I felt my scars. With a single glance, I knew her touch would take it all away. I craved it more than anything. I knew she would be a tempting, beautiful mistake. One I would make again and again... even if it cost me everything.

I should be living my life like every second was my last, Not wishing it was, But when I'm with her, I forget the difference.

Death Comes To Those I Touch (book 2 of Wick) (COMPLETED) de Katherine_Lockheart

My problems keep pilling up on me. My life has changed since my dragon Nightmare has came in. But that doesnt bother me. Someone i know and love just tried to kill me. So now I'm in darkness, again. My body wants to get up but i dont. I dont want to know what's waiting for me when i open my eye.

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Control (Sequel to Puppet)

I've never been one for sob stories, which is why I hated what I used to be. Oh poor Cait, tortured by someone she thought she loved. Oh poor Cait, her soul got ripped out. No more poor Cait. That little drama queen is dead. The only one here is me. And I'm enjoying what I've become. I'm no longer weak, or scared. I feed on that now. I'm no longer a puppet. I'm in Control. •°•°•°•°•°•°• DISCLAIMER: SEXUAL THEMES LANGUAGE NUDITY TORTURE LOTS OF BLOOD READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

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