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I had no choice but to leave. Something disastrous could occur by the moment I saw that sheet. And all that happened was my graceful body, decomposing itself into a skeleton. Oh, dear, sorrowing me. All I'm left with is the clingy, rough textures of the bones, almost lifeless, but animated. It was all I am. |
I had no choice but to leave. Something disastrous could occur by the moment I saw that sheet. And all that happened was my graceful body, decomposing itself into a skeleton. Oh, dear, sorrowing me. All I'm left with is the clingy, rough textures of the bones, almost lifeless, but animated. It was all I am. |
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Latest revision as of 06:20, 9 December 2023
Forsooth, the convincing nature of this event has left me puzzled for a long time. Was it not the medications I've swallowed that caused me to see things from my vision? No. All has been confirmed to be truthful.
Once I went to the kitchen, I glanced at my fridge and saw something. It was rather peculiar, almost startling to me; a sheet of paper that says "Boogidyboo" lied on the metallic center of the fridge, stamped onto the steel with a black magnet.
I had no choice but to leave. Something disastrous could occur by the moment I saw that sheet. And all that happened was my graceful body, decomposing itself into a skeleton. Oh, dear, sorrowing me. All I'm left with is the clingy, rough textures of the bones, almost lifeless, but animated. It was all I am.
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