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Ongoing18m
Last published Sat, Mar 25, 2017
Her hair was swept out of her eyes. Her left eye was purple and there was a piece of disgusting shrapnel stuck in her iris that made Quinn shiver, it was exempt of emotion. But her blue eye was drenched in excitement. Crazy excitement, as if she was ecstatic at the thought of ripping Quinn's head off her shoulders.
Then everything started to fog over. Piece by piece the dream like state she was in started to shatter. The walls broke apart, the floors wrenched open to reveal nothing but darkness. When the last piece finally broke, Quinn was back in her desk. Her face pale, and she was drenched in a cold sweat.
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