Dipper Pines (
captainbuzzkill
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2014-11-04 10:13 am (UTC)
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They heard only wisps of the song until the two voices started to become clear enough that they could be heard coming from every direction.
Every note had a creepy cadence to it, liked the children singing with it like to play with their words as much as their victims.
"No you can't..."
A monitor screen was suddenly smashed.
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Every note had a creepy cadence to it, liked the children singing with it like to play with their words as much as their victims.
"No you can't..."
A monitor screen was suddenly smashed.