I'm going to try to update this story tonight. If anybody's got any ideas for the plot, hit me up. I'll make sure to mention you in the story. Once again I find myself having a horrible writer's block... Ugh
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The Waiting Games
رعب"Angel" The heels the girl stood on were now ruined. The rain and mud had destroyed their white beauty and in return made them brown and rugged. Her dress was tore from the bottom up and her hair was frizzy and damaged. Her makeup had smeared down...
