When?
When a misfortune that can't possibly be a coincidence comes to find you...
11:11
~ I'm melting into a synthetic blend of pixie dust like you.
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Story by Lynelle Strange
L'appel du Vide
Whispers in the night and unexpected creaks, it moves in the darkness yet never speaks - The Call of the Void...
