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(Created page with "Well, to simply start this off I'd like to first say it started about six months ago. It still hasn't ended but I kind of like the way it's going even if it is horrifying. It all started in highschool, a new girl happened to move into town. I didn't think of it much, not at the time that was until she had died. She had always sat the closest to me in all the classes we had had together. Oh, her name? Her name is Alice, I find it a very beautiful name though. Anywho let's...") |
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The cycle of her being normal, and going back to a rotting carcass tends to repeat itself. As of now, I'm used to it and don't mind it much. I mean my parents wonder why I like to sleep a lot more, but I've gotten used to her company. Even if sometimes she just is a rotting corpse, but we've gotten to where she even speaks now. I just sometimes wonder, well I fear that one day she will go away. In a way, I think we were meant to be together. That this could be the love I was looking for, as long as I dream she will never leave me. If I'm awake, it's just a dream. So as long as I keep dreaming, she stays there with me. My one and only, the only one I need. ''I can make her real''.
{{by-cpwuser|Shibyokoku|date=May 5, 2012}}
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