This story is based off of the word cold. Warnings that apply: Horror, violence, suggested dark themes
A shiver violently wracked her body, and she curled up even more. She was laying on a cold, wet stone ground, and had been for quite some while. Ever since she was tossed there weeks ago. She'd lost some weight, and her eyes seemed hollow and empty.
She flinched when she heard the familiar creaking of the single exit of the room. She clenched her eyes shut when she heard footsteps. A hiss escaped her when her head was jerked up by a gloved hand. Disgust and fear was all she felt when the person spoke.
"Hello again, my dear. I find myself wanting to...play."
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A Word Has Many Meanings
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