In this melancholy I shall reside until the cold swift hand of that hooded, emaciated man comes to schlep my soul.
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HoodedKermit
Nov 11, 2016 10:22PM
Unfortunately, I won't be making anymore stories here. If you're interested in why or whatever else you can still send me a message, I'm not completely off the grid yet.View all Conversations