'LOVE, an anagram used to trick those who passed by the ruins, used by me to trick the unworthy ones. LOVE was poison, a drug. Once you got some, you needed more and they got exactly that. More LOVE, more determination.'
*flips in and throws geno out the window*
Now you can't hurt him!!!
Reaper: .... eh good enough for me *leaves*
Geno: .... WHAT
Philophobea the fear of imoshimol attachment or of being loved. From yours truly the dicshonary
Wow...thats so deep and...detail...how did you..? I would feel so sorry if you went though any of that.
You seem to have gain many more readers than a mere five~
Welp fu-forget my idea for an AfterDeath fanfic. No one's gonna give a sh-crap about what I write once they see this sh-book.
This need more attention. Like. More than 999.999.999 reads.
this is so amazing im gonna die!