Maybe it is because of mexican morbid relationship with Death or just March has to much time in her hands, but this is the "sequel" of the ficlet written for
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This was eerie and sad, but also so beautiful. Chris and Toby-two tortured souls forever bound, forever belonging to each other, spirits forever reaching for one another, just like in the paintings of William Blake. Dunno why but your words awakened the memory of his paintings in my head.
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Hahaha, I don't know what to make about the Red Dragon, hahaha, a good thing my words could make you imaging William Blake.
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