[ interlude ] : what are you doing

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the first thing she noticed was the darkness.

it was familiar, comforting. she knew this place.

instinctively, she looked down to the string tied around her pinky.

it was true she couldn't see much, if anything, but in her mind, she could see the brilliant red that reminded her a bit too much of blood.

her eyes followed it, until she could no longer make out the material in the darkness, which wasn't too far, to be honest.

a tug.

so that was the direction she needed to go.

destiny was waiting.

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/ 18 oct '16

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