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My Deep Dark Love
The foot steps got closer and I started to run. Just before I could make it to the trail a pair of cold hands went around my waist. I opened my mouth to scream then one of then covered my mouth. The person pulled me back farther into the woods as I was kicking and trying to get away. I almost seemed weightless to the...
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Marcel
My name's Marcel. Nerd. Poet. Teenage Loser. You think you know the real me, but you don't. I wish you could see the true me, but no one has cared enough to. Until she came. All rights go to _smilelikeniall (myself). Everything is written by me. No copyright intended. Please do not claim my words and/ or ideas as your...
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