Its not good, it makes no sense, the pacing is giving me a stroke, i am literally dying reading this but i cant stop. I want to stop but I cant.
So i finished it, what plane of existence am I on? is there something outside this 3 dimensional box I call my room? Is this trash or high class literature my tiny brain can not understand?
Its not good, it makes no sense, the pacing is giving me a stroke, i am literally dying reading this but i cant stop. I want to stop but I cant.