Anaphylaxis
#13 of what a horrible night to have a curse this was originally a really bad short story i wrote in february, 2009, that was inspired by, and pretty much my take on, dargaia's nectar which was one of the last "classic" creepypasta of its era.
Anaphylaxis
Dar'st thou die? The sense of death is most in apprehension; And the poor beetle that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance feels a pang as great As when a giant dies. _________ William Shakespeare, Measure For Measure, Act III, scene...
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