I woke up to hear knocking on glass. At first, i thought it was the window until i heard it come from the mirror again.
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Bedtime stories
УжасыIn the nights we´re walking, in the dreams we´re talking. In The stories they tell, It never goes well.
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I woke up to hear knocking on glass. At first, i thought it was the window until i heard it come from the mirror again.
