Mind Control Teather ~repack~ π π
And Mara's brain obeyed. The memory rewrote itself. The dog stopped. The horn turned into a lullaby. When she opened her eyes, tears were streaming down her face, but she was smiling.
(They will leave as different people. So will you.) mind control teather
Beside her, a stranger sobbed, "I never had a dog." And Mara's brain obeyed
(Every night is the same night. You just don't remember the last one.) tears were streaming down her face
β βI laughed. I cried. I forgot my own motherβs face for 45 minutes. Five stars.β β The Neural Times