I was in Cavite Church. We were watching cartoons but the atmosphere was sad and suspicious. I remember a part where I think we were being chased outside, I think my dad got shot. There was a clown outside and It frightened me but my dad saved me.kinda disgusting. He died.
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I used to hate him so much but now he's kind of turning good
But then hes kinda turning into an attention seeker
Bruh he's giving mixed signals, turns bad then good then bad then good
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Dreams
No FicciónThese used to be my dreams. They used to kept repeating and it always woke me up very early. Since some of my dreams kept repeating I decided to write it down in my notepad but my notepad is full so I'm gonna put them all here. :) I'm also gonna add...
