anellafant
she pressed fer feet firmly against the cold floor. The wind rustling through the trees grew from a soft caress to a vicious whip cracking through the leaves.
Stop wasting your time. Finish everything you've ever wanted to finish. Smoking, drinking, slutting. Never stop experiencing. You have until next century.
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