

The Zexion Files - 5Tuesday, October Fifth. Afternoon.The Zexion Files - 5
My mind is a blunder at this moment and I cannot figure out why. And why did I stop in the middle of that entry? As I was saying: Demyx confronted me wonder what I was doing, how I was, and all that. I replied and we chatted about machines and something about the moon was so bright. I cannot recall the conversation so well, I was quite preoccupied studying my books while he talked. Until I looked up and became distracted one again, this time by his eyes. They seem so lively and...like they have a heart. I was probably staring for a good five minutes when number nine snapped me awake. I was quite
Wigs is pink
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Smash forehead on keyboard to continue.
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Smash forehead on keyboard to continue.
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