Through The Dark (Larry Stylinson)
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Last published Tue, Dec 30, 2014
"Bad things happen too good people." I whispered; my blue eyes peered into his green ones.
"Is that so, Louis?" My names rolled off his lips so graciously. "And what happens to bad people?" He flashed me his oh-so famous smirk. I shivered.
"Even worse things." I stated, voice barely audible. The room went silent, so silent you could hear a pin drop.
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