Every night at three, I always wake up...the feeling that Im being watched...sometimes I'm afraid..sometimes I'm comforted and I don't understand why....I am well aware that leaving my trap door open is a dangerous mistake but what if he decides to come back. ' He's gone ' was the one voice that would diminish that hope bit by bit, day by day. Sometimes just to remember, shed pull out the pictures they took together and when she felt a bit spicy, she'd touch herself always in memory of the wonderful love making. But she had to move on... She turned to the picture on her wall, she had a man already...she cant always think of of another. The boy in the picture, blue hair and blue eyes signed the picture himself - to my love, Marinette.
She turned again, did she really love him back? Could the eyes gazing at her be the eyes of her former lover or was insane. She gazed at the ceiling and was shocked. She grabbed her phone and turned on the torch to light the writing...
' I guess we'll never know."
What the....? How? How did it get there.
She glanced at the floor and screamed...another writing
' well princess I wrote it..., Did you know that period blood can make amazing ink.'
She screamed. What the hell was going on.
A few seconds passed. The girl mortally terrified sat frozen. The sheets were soaked with sweat.
She tried to mutter bit no words escape her. She hears a creek on the board. She sees a hand writes something.
She repeats it out loud.
"Do...you...want....to.....fuck....me? Or....would ....you....rather....I...you?"
What was going on. Before she could utter another word she felt a hand grab her leg. She screamed.
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'shh' .....
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Mlb book of sins
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