YOU ARE READING Dark Truths Poesia beind closed dorrs 8 1 0 by AngelDemon009 by AngelDemon009 Follow Share Posta sul tuo profilo Condividi via e-mail Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Posta sul tuo profilo Condividi via e-mail Segnala la storia A locked door, a rust razor, a towl stained with red. A folded note, a broken mirror, and a young girl lays there dead. Their emotions tangled, the room begins to swirl. she mummy's perfect angel and daddy's little girl.