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ژن تەنها بۆ کۆیلەیی باشە!! ژن تەنها شومێکە لە ژیانی ئێمەدا! ئەو بە کچێکەوە دوگیان بوو یان منداڵەکەی بکوژن یان هەردوکیان!!!

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help, i've been poisoned by my mind. and it's trying to kill me. if people wrote diaries about their thoughts the way they wrote about the people they hate, this would be it, but i like weird formats. this is my public diary. i'm not hiding it under my mattress hoping my parents won't find it. i want to speak to someone who will listen. i'm hoping that's you.

The game project makeover but adding main charatches dialog. also Lilac and Riou can break the 4th wall. no one notices though. i will also be changing a few parts of the story nothing = speaking italians text effect = Thinking ' = narration Bold = Shouting

[Status] complete The rain fell in a relentless torrent, drenching the city in a cloak of darkness. Y/N hurried down the slick, glistening streets, clutching her coat tightly to shield herself from the downpour. The library, her sanctuary, was just a few blocks away, and she yearned to escape into the world of books once more.

I suck at drawing I know

A life full of hurt, pain, and disappointments