« Foreword »

Us, we were only meant

To make you live again

In which the lunatic falls for the silver moon. At the wrong place. At the right time.

And I'm the best worst thing

That hasn't happened to you yet

And the silver moon shines for the wolf crying. At the right place. At the wrong time.

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Loosely inspired by: American Beauty/American Psycho - Fall Out Boy

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Another short story based on a song! This time it is three chapters long and based on the wonderful song American Beauty/American Psycho by Fall Out Boy :) The lyrics in this song got my creative juices flowing and BOOM! A story was born.

[warning: this story contains a LOT of metaphors, similes, and comparisons]

[Be sure to look out for other song references within the story ;)]

~T

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