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// hello ! cb ?
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// hello ! cb ?
hey, you. are you following me again?
not entirely. but i’ve got some healing voodoo up my sleeve if you really need it.
// here's a new theme !
“You need any help..?”
@blqndiee "I am not a serial killer." He said a little too defensively. "I am just lost."
oh uh — this is awkward.. he was dead when i got here.
@cryfear \\ " alright alright. " acid frowned. " if you say a word though I will find you. " she warned him with a frowned. " what's your name, by the way? most people would have screamed in terror."
@assassinatingxacidz- it's not my business, what happened here. just turn around and walk away. * simon's jaw tensed. this was stressful, but he had to appear calm. *
don't touch me, dude.
hey— quit throwing crap in my water.
don’t be. * a small silence followed. cole shifted, continuing to walk ahead of simon. he thought about his death everyday. and with each passing day, he almost didn’t care. * you didn’t kill me. * he’d add after the silence, continuing to drag the black puddle beneath him that looked like almost like a black thick tail, *
@leakingdark * the idea of cole being pushed into a well brought some dark thoughts to simon's mind . sometimes , simon wanted to die , but if it meant being a spirit – or whatever being or ghost cole was exactly – it meant his suffering would be even longer . who knew how long ghosts 'lived' for and — no . simon had to snap himself out of that train of thought . he could dwell on it later . * i'm sorry . i can't imagine what that was like .
swedish, huh? nice. i’ve always been stumped on the cat-dog thing. cats are cool, i guess. then again, so are dogs. depends .. i guess. * a shrug, he looked down at him, * but thanks for the fun facts about yourself. guess you could say .. i don’t know much worth saying about myself. my memories get kind of foggy. all i remember well enough was my death—pushed down a well by some idiot teenagers.
this is a very bad timing, can’t you see I am in the middle of getting my neck bitten off by this damned creature?
you’re covered in fresh blood, what the hell happened?!
what do you know about the devil? I know he was good once, you can’t tell me you don’t believe in all the horrid things he’s done.. everywhere.
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