The gerbadook

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NOT MY STORY. CREDIT GOES TO SaintOfThyCreed

Imagine yourself suddenly waking up in the middle of the night, your mind pulsating, and your head aching. You reach for your phone, the light almost blinding you as you squint at the screen, reading the time 3:27 AM. You groan in annoyance, mentally scolding your brain for waking you up so early, but your mood soon changes as you see a flash of pink saunter across the room, its slight wobbling balance catches your eye as you blink in its direction. You turn your phone screen to face the shadowed being. Suddenly, you seen it.

The gerbadook

God didn't leave us, we left god

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God didn't leave us, we left god.

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