Once upon a time in a mind that was dark and weary, there lived a little girl who lived all alone. She was alive, or so she thought she was. She couldn't tell if she was haunted by ghosts of her memories, or if she was one... who was the ghost in a shell... the … Continue reading Lets do another timewarp, my friend.
Lets do another timewarp, my friend.

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