Anti BodyTheir was a death running around me in circles, it was not me making the death appear it was something different……. It’s not your ordinary theme of fear. This has a little craziness to it, like you are spiraling and cant stop all you can do is let go. The last thing I remember before I woke up I was sitting on top of someone slicing his neck with a hook type weapon that just felt right in my hands. From the beginning it was not in my hands it was amputated on to this man beast type guy arm. It had ridges on the in side of the blade perfect for better killing. He was poisoned I could tell by his skin, hiAnti Body
I lost friends
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HERE
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When I was your age, Pluto was a planet.
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se son rose marciranno_
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each man kills the thing he loves (devildoll)
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