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Taehyun had a look of terror on her face, as the shirt ripped more.

I breathed words slowly "Hang on. . ."

Taehyun trembled, and shook. The shirt threads were coming out.

It took notice of this.

It began to shake Taehyun, and the shirt ripped faster.

Taehyun closed her eyes shut, and I could tell she was praying.

Praying that where she was about to go was beutiful. Clean.

Unlike this world. I looked down at my shoelace. My actions were slow, as I unwound the shoelace out of my shoe. My other lace.

I tied them together. My shoelaces were thick.

I tossed it towards Taehyun. She caught it, with a confused face.

She was now hanging by threads. She gripped the shoelace and nodded in understandment, with a stern worried face.

Just as her shirt ripped through, she yelled, and tried flung the lace around its claws.

She  supposed to try and fling it over its claw, hanging onto it.

She missed.

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