Im Gonna Do A Monthly Pyro Hate Post And See How Long Im Able To Keep It Up Before I Either Forget Or

im gonna do a monthly pyro hate post and see how long im able to keep it up before i either forget or he blocks me

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Siri how do you apologize to a girl

LEAVE ME ALONE IM IN THE HOSPITAL FROM BEING HIT BY A HUGE MASSIVE TRUCK OOOOO IM SO SORE OOOOO IT HURTS SO BAD OOOOO

Hi guys I unfortunately got hit by a truck so Im going to be (rightfully so) procrastinating and slacking on writing the AU ☹️ Please wish me well in my recovery of getting hit by a really big truck and wish me lots of rest and no writing thank you

Hi guys I unfortunately got hit by a truck so Im going to be (rightfully so) procrastinating and slacking on writing the AU ☹️ Please wish me well in my recovery of getting hit by a really big truck and wish me lots of rest and no writing thank you

toby and sally :0? I 🫶 ur art

Tobys scared of ghosts and isnt afraid to beef with kids . will argue with them like hes in debate club

Natalie Ouellette

Natalie Ouellette was never a prominent character.

She never took up space and her presence was hardly ever known.

She didn’t intentionally hide in the shadows, but she sought comfort in them.

Though those who got close enough, would know that she wasn’t all what she seemed to be.

Hell, she had hardly known herself.

That was until now.

Heavy eyes bore into the tainted reflection.

The scene displayed was truly a disturbing sight, but not to her.

Her blood which resembled the deep red of carnations, flowed freely and gracefully down her chin.

Soft drips sounded in the bathroom sink. Those to which resembled ones of a broken faucet, or at least that’s what her mother heard.

That was until her mother was met with the ghastly sight.

By then a blood curdling scream erupted the older woman’s throat. Pure horror and a tint of disgust displayed upon her aged face, her mouth agape with a trembling hand lightly grazing her lips.

The younger was far too immersed in the tainted reflection to notice though.

How silly, she thought.

Only in her own suffrage and mass hysteria, she could find peace.