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Chapter 6: Can't Runaway
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2020-08-13 01:58:18The bedframe was grey.
"Oh,"
Red_Two stopped moving. He stopped breathing.
He was in Sýnnefa. In the past. Back when it was a small island.
The bedframe was grey.
He could still carry out his revenge. He could kill all the people on the island and prevent the future of happening. He could save Gryaz. He could save his mother and father. He could save the dead man in the library, and the second mechanic. He could save everybody. He could stop all the deaths from happening, and stop the gorge from being destroyed. He could save those deferent, purple mountains from being levelled. All he had to do was kill everybody.
The bedframe was grey.
But he couldn't kill. He couldn't hurt. And he didn't want to hurt the ocean-eyed man, the man he was preparing to die in the arms of, after waxing beauty about his eyes. He had a crush, didn't he.
The bedframe was grey.
The bedframe was starting to go black. The whole world was g
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