3am Converasations with the devil

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Curled on the roof watching the cars drive by, the rain smacking down on my face I suddenly feel a cold bone chilling hand my shoulder.
"Are you ok my dear?" He asked with a deep smooth silky voice
The young woman turned to him with dark eyes burning with her inner turmoil
"Does it matter?"
The devil let out a dark chuckle wrapping her in his embrace and darkness filled her vision.

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