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“Absent from fear, reflections, or judgement, she was content in the solemn company of the dead.”
“Don't tell Mike...”
- Mary Schmidt (Frickbears 3: Four Layers Down)
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“……”
They felt the blood spill from their face. And tears.
“…..”
“Stay away…!”
“STAY AWAY!”
She saw a hallucination of a tall figure who is scary.
“….I…I don’t WANT TO SEE YOU EVER AGAIN!”
She was like talking to someone or something in a hallucination.
“……”
They felt the blood spill from their face. And tears.
“…..”
“Stay away…!”
“STAY AWAY!”
She saw a hallucination of a tall figure who is scary.
“….I…I don’t WANT TO SEE YOU EVER AGAIN!”
She was like talking to someone or something in a hallucination.
“…..”
“I wanna go but…I never wore a costume before…”
“And everyone is gonna say I am stupid and….useless.”
“…..”
She pulled out her own tape player.
“…..Plus…A mistake. My mistake.”
“A problem.”
“My problem…”
She spoke familiar words.
📼The Lost Child.📼 retweeted
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H-Hello , little bird ..
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“……”
She breaths slowly as her tears drop more.
“……”
She could see a hallucination of a familiar figure.
“……”
But felt silent and ignored it as she sits in the bar.
“…….”
Her mascara looked messy as she felt silent knowing she doesn’t have a costume but most people do.
But now…
Final Round.
With the Dead Ringer in her inventory.
She waits and wonders who to come.
“……”
She felt silent as she breaths heavily.
















