When I first met him, my heart melted. He was my everything. I trusted him. I loved him. Everything he did after we met made my heart melt as well. It's pretty ironic that he was the reason that the rest of my body "melted" when he set me on fire.
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Short horror stories
Short StoryI love reading short horror stories so I thought I would write some myself! I hope you enjoy! ~all stories written by me although some where inspired from other ideas~ ~cover to this story is a photo taken by me~ ~read this at night if you're adven...
