Cicada NightmareCicada Nightmare If there was one thing that Cicada Hymen hated more than anything else in the world it was bugs. Those creeping crawling menaces to society were only good when dead and even then they bothered her. “Honestly dear it wasn’t bothering you” she recalled her mother saying after she sprayed insanely at a moth that just flew in through an open door. “And don’t spray in the kitchen you’ll get it all over the food.”Cicada Nightmare
“Cicada how many times I have told you not to kill things on the wall” her father would say after she made another black and red smear on her lila
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And today I will leave you with another cliffhanger! ♥
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