16+ only!
Morbid imagination, Mha, Doc...? :
I have a message for Hawks.
Your a cannablistic birdie.
# hes not real he's fictional
Now....
So you have the ability to make salt and turn people into salt. And you turn a person into salt you walk away and someone says, "mmm I need salt" they use that salt on there food and eats it
The mirror you see in front of you has cracks representing your worst falls the more you sprial. The more it cracks one day it's shatters and your left questioning reality. Yourself.
"I'm not crazy, really I'm not... I just think differently."
"I can fix everything! Please doc!"
"I made a souling."
"She left... Your too late sans..."















