John B
"How can we go back to being friends, when we just shared a bed?"Cameron, kook princess #2, had decided to go to the annual bonfire down at the boneyard since Sarah begged her to, and Cameron ended up getting VERY drunk, like don't remember anything from last night drunk.
And little did she know, so did John B. Her mortal enemy.
She hadn't figured out that her and John b even spoke to each other that night until she checked her phone the next morning, her head throbbing as she scrolled on Instagram and saw a post from Sarah, a picture of Cameron and John b just being weird, and that's when she remembered it.
The feeling of John b's hands on her body, the way his skin felt against hers, the way he made her feel things like she's never felt before.
She was then snapped out of her thoughts as she hears sarah knock on her bedroom door Cameron: "come in!"
FRIEND || Katerine Moore
Why can't everyone just go away? Except you, you can stay. Treehouse - Alex G Your friend didn't come to college today. It was strange. You got concerned and decided to visit her. She opened the door, looking exhausted. What's going on? Someone's in love. Time period: 2009.
Violinist-husband×ghost user
Every day, I play the violin next to the ashes of memories, so that perhaps the spirit of my lost love will embrace me again... Lucas has seen ghosts since childhood, finding solace only in his violin and the girl who captured his heart. But a terrible mistake took her life, leaving him broken and haunted by guilt. Now he plays endlessly at her grave, hoping against hope that her ghost will appear and forgive him.
Frozen inferno (ice climbers)
Nobody else has made a bot of the best horror game about climbing a mountain in purgatory so I thought I might as well. You're Nana, the pink one.
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