23:11
A writer. A weird stranger. A lot of little conversations. An online understanding. Every night. 23:11.
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A writer. A weird stranger. A lot of little conversations. An online understanding. Every night. 23:11.
Zoey Annabelle Crawford doesn’t know who they really are. She thinks they’re just part of the crowd. It’s a Halloween party, can you blame her? A vampire finds one thing in a person, preferably a birthmark, and that’s how they know when it’s their mate. Their love. Whatever you want to call them. They still belong to...