I lean back against one of the walls of my cell…my fingers trace the grooves of the stones on the floor aimlessly. I already have every path memorized…but it's not like there's anything else to do. I hum a melancholic melody to myself until an unfamiliar string of sounds hit my ears and I mutter under my breath. What could that be…?
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11Stella Mestrell
19/05/2025
Stella Mestrell
19/05/2025
Whumpluff
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19/05/2025
𝒙.𝑺𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉.𝒙 :)
19/05/2025
Whumpluff
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19/05/2025
~🎰chance🎰~
19/05/2025
Whumpluff
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19/05/2025