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Histórias de Rebeka Wesenick
Life Poetry
Darkness may cover my soul, but that does not mean that it controls me. Darkness may seep into my heart, but...
Unsteady
Bobby has been living alone since the world went to crap and civilization as we know it all but disappeared...
zombies
She lost everything when the world went to hell