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Goofy Ahh Thing
Category: Writing and Poetry
SOME STORY I MADE UP LMAO The walls collapse, I'm trapped. The faint whispers of the air move against my skin, giving me chills. For I wish this to be just some awful dream, oh, how wrong was I? The wind's whispers grow louder and louder each minute as I try to collect myself. It's screaming, it won't stop. It's now like I'm in a drunken state, the sky is caving in. Stars begin to fall from the da... » Continue Reading