True gamers FTW!

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Imagine reading a post, but over the course of it the quality seems to deteriorate and it gets wose an wose, where the swenetence stwucture and gwammer rewerts to a pwoint of uttew non swence, an u jus dont wanna wead it anymwore (o´ω｀o) awd twa wol owdewl iws jus awfwul (´･ω･`);. bwt tw powost iwswnwt obwer nyet, it gwos own an own an own an own. uwu wanyaa stwop weadwing bwut uwu cwant stop wewding, uwu stwartd thwis awnd ur gwoing two fwinibsh it nowo mwattew wat! uwu hab mwoxie kwiddowo, bwut uwu wibl gwib ub sowon. i cwan wite wike dis fwor owors, swo dwont cwalengbe mii..



… wbats dis??? uwu awe stwill weedinb mwie powost?? uwu habe awot ob detewemwinyanyatiom!! ｡◕‿◕｡! u habve comopweedid tha pwost, good job!

I had a run in with Michael one night. Let me tell you, it was the most I've ever been scared. Not heart racing type of scared, but for my family. When darkness shows itself where its not suppose to be, you've got problems. That's how you know he is near. No crap, almost got sent to In Care unit. The CIA covers his murders up...

Have you ever found yourself surrounded by chaos, shells in sand. The screaming as cracks let off all around you. And as the dust begins to settle, you can taste the iron in the air as the blood clots in the sand at your feet. In the moment all you can do is stare toward the horizon, lost in the inescapable silence, a quiet that feels as if its void of life as if you're no longer present in reality. In that moment there are no thoughts, no feelings. As you stand on the precipice of your own sanity gazing into the abyss.

i love you