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i sure wonder who made this.
quotes document + tl credits: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1cy8vsiQ52m84XlmTXnP2GhY_8i2HoecIWV_8aBr9pP0/edit?usp=drivesdk
i sure wonder who made this.
quotes document + tl credits: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1cy8vsiQ52m84XlmTXnP2GhY_8i2HoecIWV_8aBr9pP0/edit?usp=drivesdk
How boring how boring how boring how boring.
February 8, 2026 at 12:15 AM
How boring how boring how boring how boring.
Inside this dream, again, again, again, again, it can’t end.
February 7, 2026 at 11:15 PM
Inside this dream, again, again, again, again, it can’t end.
This showcase, displayed even beneath a flood of rain, what is it for?
February 7, 2026 at 10:15 PM
This showcase, displayed even beneath a flood of rain, what is it for?
Do you still remember? That worn out diary that a single fox brought out.
February 7, 2026 at 9:15 PM
Do you still remember? That worn out diary that a single fox brought out.
You’re looking into the Bookmark of Demise, aren’t you?
February 7, 2026 at 8:15 PM
You’re looking into the Bookmark of Demise, aren’t you?
Yes. According to what’s been said around the school, all of the students involved ten years ago died... right?
February 7, 2026 at 7:16 PM
Yes. According to what’s been said around the school, all of the students involved ten years ago died... right?
At that time, a certain rumor was passed around. No one knows the details. Rather, no one is allowed to know the details.
February 7, 2026 at 6:15 PM
At that time, a certain rumor was passed around. No one knows the details. Rather, no one is allowed to know the details.
You’re looking into the Bookmark of Demise, aren’t you?
February 7, 2026 at 5:15 PM
You’re looking into the Bookmark of Demise, aren’t you?
Sure looks like it. You could’ve waited for me…
February 7, 2026 at 4:15 PM
Sure looks like it. You could’ve waited for me…
You’re looking into the Bookmark of Demise, aren’t you?
February 7, 2026 at 3:15 PM
You’re looking into the Bookmark of Demise, aren’t you?
There’s no point in waiting for the rain on the eighth day.
February 7, 2026 at 2:15 PM
There’s no point in waiting for the rain on the eighth day.
Another boring story, is it?
February 7, 2026 at 1:15 PM
Another boring story, is it?
But still, I’d like for you to keep the culprit locked away deep in your heart.
February 7, 2026 at 12:15 PM
But still, I’d like for you to keep the culprit locked away deep in your heart.
A heart and silence, that causes the sudden rain to waver
February 7, 2026 at 11:15 AM
A heart and silence, that causes the sudden rain to waver
It would seem that the fruit they had eaten was much too ripe.
February 7, 2026 at 10:15 AM
It would seem that the fruit they had eaten was much too ripe.
On the contrary, he's the one who created the Bookmark of Demise.
February 7, 2026 at 9:15 AM
On the contrary, he's the one who created the Bookmark of Demise.
All that is said is that if one finds the blank book and the cat bookmark, they must not touch them. That is the Bookmark of Demise.
February 7, 2026 at 8:15 AM
All that is said is that if one finds the blank book and the cat bookmark, they must not touch them. That is the Bookmark of Demise.
After all, this time, those four are still full of hope.
February 7, 2026 at 7:15 AM
After all, this time, those four are still full of hope.
An ending story. The closing act. Under a star that has not a single glimmer of hope.
February 7, 2026 at 6:15 AM
An ending story. The closing act. Under a star that has not a single glimmer of hope.
The story’s continuation, a curtain that can’t be closed…
February 7, 2026 at 5:15 AM
The story’s continuation, a curtain that can’t be closed…
A forever repeating repeatragedy, at the end of thousands of tragedies, I’m alone again, so lonely – look, it’s the same, again and again.
February 7, 2026 at 4:15 AM
A forever repeating repeatragedy, at the end of thousands of tragedies, I’m alone again, so lonely – look, it’s the same, again and again.
Only pretty words were lined up and closed. Tomorrow has nothing left.
February 7, 2026 at 3:17 AM
Only pretty words were lined up and closed. Tomorrow has nothing left.
In the rumor from 10 years ago, it was said that he was still dreaming in room 1713.
February 7, 2026 at 2:15 AM
In the rumor from 10 years ago, it was said that he was still dreaming in room 1713.
An ending story. The closing act. Under a star that has not a single glimmer of hope.
February 7, 2026 at 1:15 AM
An ending story. The closing act. Under a star that has not a single glimmer of hope.
Inside this dream, again, again, again, again, it can’t end.
February 7, 2026 at 12:15 AM
Inside this dream, again, again, again, again, it can’t end.