HELLO FELLOW HUMANS! this is a new story I'm working on! I hope you guys enjoy it!
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OH and also!! I posted the link for Bey's Sorry... the song doesn't really suit this chapter but I thought the intro was creepy and cool to read along to the chapter with! and also I really like the song its BOOOMMB !! k ya that wasn't funny... alright whatever, enjoooy !
oh P.S
I know this is short but it's only meant to be a tease!
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The day was so generic and routine-based it would make your tired bones ache with boredom. For the last five months he had been caged, like an animal. Forced to hide from those that refused to believe time was up. He would spend the hours roaming a place he had memorized so greatly, his eyes were sick. Sick of the same sights. His ears, sick of the same sounds. His nose, sick of the same stale scent. He needed to get out, he yearned for it. He needed a pla-
Suddenly, the old metal door creaked open and in walked two... girls?
Curiously gazing over their bodies, the fair-haired one captured ones attention with her long legs and calm eyes. However, it was the smaller one that provoked something in the gentleman's mind. Her inky eyes lit up with a certain knowledge and mischievousness. She seemed oddly... enrapturing.
A thrill began to bubble deep within the gentleman. A certain charm fell over him, a new found joy lingered straight ahead. Bewitched, one might say.
As his eyes wandered, a simple, yet sultry smile tugged at his lips. He leaned closer, careful not to disrupt his two discoveries.
And with a modulated, husky whisper the gentleman said the two words that would send shivers down your spine,
"Well, hello,"
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What I Learned From The Fantasma - Book I
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