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Finding the light

Darkness was all she saw, Darkness is what always overwhelmed her, except when the door was open. She dreaded each and every time the wretched door opened. She was sitting in the furthest corner away from the door, the cold damp floor could be felt through her night gown. As she heard the door cream opened for the third time that night she tries to make herself smaller and pushes herself back within the shadows of the corner. Tears began to Well, it never works they know she is in here. A man entered and crossed the room. Instantly he found her, she let out a whimper as he made his way to her and kneeled in front of her. Her was strikingly handsome but the smirk on his face was pure evil and cold. He made no noise as his eyes traced her figure. She trembled as he raised his hand and seized her hair making her let out small yelp. He stood with his hand still wrapped in his and and dragged her out if the room.For her escape was impossible as she reached and scratched at the floor. Screaming in vain that maybe someone will here her

lishyhopkins7 · Teen

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Love: What does it mean

Finding the light