She stole the little girls away
Trapping them in baubles of gold
Stealing all of their beauty
Or so the legends foretoldShe dressed them up with ribbons
And tied them up in strings
The perfect little dolls
All the while clipping their wingsShe kept them til they were ugly
Sucking them til they were dry
Moving on to new girls
Without them she would die
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Inktober 2019 @NotHeere
Short StoryWelcome to the peak of my effort, 0%. So technically it's usually drawings but like...no. So instead I'm going to be writing one-shots for the drawings of my good friend @NotHeere Again, I know Inktober is usually drawings, so if you comment about i...