Oh God, they're in my walls, their ceaseless whispers and gnawing of my subconscious thins the line of this abject reality and the beautiful misery that is a fantasy. Shall I let it slip? What good is this world with its pain and misery, yet, even with the promise of ecstacy and bliss if it isn't truly there? They're coming, they're coming theyre coming theycoming theirgoming
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Hmmmm yes. This is where my narcissistic habits form and my dopamine is filled due to unneeded attention from strangers. Anyway, the R6S story probably won't be finished, lost all my fakin notes bec...
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