09-22-2020, 08:04 PM
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THERE’S VACANCY IN EVERY NIGHTMARE
“Ah, I was mistaken. Thank you for explaining, though,” Rosemary said. She glanced at Nicabar with one set of eyes, as though re-analyzing their physical similarities and differences.
“I’d appreciate that, Vigenere. I’m not in any rush to get back to the Typhoon, anyway.”
// yes yes !
[sub][W]isker[/sub]“I’d appreciate that, Vigenere. I’m not in any rush to get back to the Typhoon, anyway.”
// yes yes !
I FEEL SO HUNGRY —
— Dear diary, I don't know what's going on, but something's up / The dog won't stop barking, and I think my TV is bust / Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane / And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day / The sky is falling / It's fucking boring / I'm going braindead, isolated / God is a shithead / And we're his rejects / Traumatized for breakfast / I can't stomach any more survival horror / Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin / The dog's gone rabid (shut the fuck up) / Doing my head in —— WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?