I found some left over angst and that from my teens that is some how still on my laptop. I decided to share it with the world so now I have more space and whatever, and now I can look back on this in the future and say "Aaa I was a shit writer."
And idk how this site even works bare with me.
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Story by Abuto Ataro
Internal ramblings
Nothing in here will make much sense. I wrote all of this a while ago, and I just needed somewhere to put it...
