I probably shouldn’t post anything. I am one of the Dark Ones, and I guess a trigger warning is appropriate.
I don’t really mind the others, actually I love them, and they love me, it’s good, it’s the first time that I found people who love me.
But yeah, the struggle is real …
remembering … the memories …
I am not really connected to anyone, except when I’m with Herbie, but I get a connection with the ones like me. The ones who have had similar experiences to mine.
I don’t get their memories fully, but I get their pain, I get their fear, I get their …
the struggle is real …
