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View profileFaço uns rabiscos e espalho-os por aí. Leia-me se tiver coragem.
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“If you want a story with immortal characters having trouble fitting into society and having a lot of existential problems, you've come to the right place! Seriously, I've been wanting to read something in this style for a while without the idea that living forever is beautiful and perfect. In addition to the wonderful theme, we also have Unknown's engaging writing. I really liked this story and I recommend it so that others can enjoy it too!”
E se o tempo esqueceu de mim?
DrabbleTalvez ele nunca tenha realmente ido
DrabbleEu vou para o inferno
DrabbleE sequer posso nos matar
DrabbleFinalmente tenho medo da solidão
DrabbleEle me roubou o direito de ter fim
DrabblePor Deus, eu tentei.
DrabbleDescobri como passar o tempo
DrabbleEle sabe exatamente como me seduzir
DrabbleEu tinha certeza que ele voltaria
DrabbleO diabo tem seu charme
DrabbleSe pudesse, juro que seria diferente
DrabbleMais do que eu mereço
DrabbleNada quebra como um coração
DrabbleTalvez eu acorde a qualquer momento
DrabbleAlgo que eu nunca vou poder dar
DrabbleAurora
DrabbleVou te deixar palavras
DrabbleSó por um instante, gostaria de não pensar
DrabbleEu sabia que estava chegando
DrabbleSalve a minha alma
DrabbleQuerido Jasper,
DrabbleEu vou ser bom
DrabbleAcabou antes mesmo de começar
DrabblePalavras que nada provam
DrabbleEu pedi tão pouco a vida
DrabbleInvejamos tanto os pássaros
DrabbleAloy não está em lugar algum
DrabbleHá um Ás na sua manga?
DrabbleAmar você é como respirar
DrabbleColossenses 3:14
DrabbleNo characters registered for this story.
- The characters and the fictional universe of "I need to finish" belong to me. They are my exclusive intellectual property. Plagiarism is not cool, little friends. — The heart image on the cover I took from Pinterest. Otherwise, I did. — This fic belongs to the Drabbles challenge from Nyah's facebook group.
Story Statistics
Technical Details & Updates
First Published
1 de outubro de 2020
Last Updated
1 de novembro de 2020
Editorial Status
Completed
Language
Português (Brasil)
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