Dark and Twisted
"Everlynn... love... you..." it sounded like whispers in my head, vapors on the wind. "Everlynn... run..." the voice whispered. Why did it, no he, sound so fucking familiar? "EVERLYNN RUN!!" the voice screamed in agonizing pain before sounding so much weaker. "You can't see this... RUN!!" I could hear him sobbing, o...
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