karmapolA Chapter by freelancejoustertheir watching eyes, dissecting your every movement and analyzing every action, causing paranoia when you'd rather not be. of course, one cannot count on that, not anymore, the feeling of probing eyes, bugs-on-your-skin craziness ensues, causing all the catastrophes that they were searching for in the first place. and you look up at them with bloody mouth and crazed smile as they drag you to the white, soft-walled room they assisted you so patiently, to.
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StatsAuthorfreelancejousterWIAbouti'm a muppet with his secrets revealed. i'm a lost teenager. i'm a rugged adventurer. I'm a bumbling novice. i'm an awkward intellectual. i'm a tear-stained lover. i'm a starving artist. i'm an.. more..Writing
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