tangled up; [discontinued.]
Description
like the vines scattered across a wall, the girl held the 12 of them together, hoping to never let them fall apart.
Foreword
the description has nothing to do with the story...or it might. i don't really know.
this whole story is somewhat a part of a dream i had recently. because dreams are always vague, i honestly have no idea what i'm writing. i'm actually making up this whole thing as the days pass by.
there will be a lot of cursing in this fanfic. if it's not your thing, you may leave. i don't have to mark this as mature, right?
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