Skitzo's Collection ☆
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Wemmbus head felt like it was filled with fog, a very heavy layer of fog. He felt like he was floating through space and time. Not being able to fully wake up.
Something heavy was laying on him, or was he laying on it? he couldn't tell. The thing, person? Tried to move, panic shot through him, never wanting it to leave, He clenched around the thing who chuckled against his chest, He thinks it said something but nothing was reaching his ears.---
The morning after pesky instincts ☆
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- Part 6 of Skitzo's Collection ☆
