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Chapter 1: BoyAs I lay there in the darkness I wonder how long had been in here my skin felt greasy as well as my hair. If I look close enough I could see my arms and legs were covered in dirt. And my clothes smelled bad and I just reeked intierly. It's dark in the small room I'm in. Dirt covered the floors. What felt like moss spread though all four walls. The celing was low enogh to reach up and feel the cool metal of it. There was only one door to escape from but the edges felt as if the door was melted to the wall it stood from. Only light that was shown was a small key hole from the door. I have tried so many attempts to try and escape. Digging, attempting to try breaking the steal around me. I was on the verge of loseing it. I hadn't eaten at all so I'm pretty sure who ever put me in here wanted me to starve to death. In my mind I thought if I had the chance I'd commit suicide, better than slowly dying of starvation to me. If it wasn't obvious I've been here for enough days to know I'll probabChapter 1: Boy by KKsCancer
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Mah online lil sista
The girl who watches the world through an X-Ray camera
the girl who sees ghosts/hears voices
The person that has social anxiety and who criticizes everyone and only talks to his best friends.and is a fandom nerd that has the power to talk to potatoes
The derpy Italian dreaming of uniwhales and a better computer
The people at black out and love animals & fandoms
Sup ok first off I'm an atheist and my fandoms just basically animes at the moment and Im a bit sleep deprived so I'm more of a nocturnal person. Oh and I like steampunk stuff so yeah. And you guys can call me Shawn by the way!
(╯°□° )╯︵ ┻━┻ we shal all flip tables!
TOUCH ME AND I'LL HISS AT YOU BAKA!
DA friends, just scroll down and there
I am Seer of Life
Markers are the true force of evil, never trust dem.
MAN YOUR STATIONS THE BRITISH ARE COMING!!!!!! oh no wait its just the markers ಥωಥ