Sick Little Games
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  • ЧИТАТЕЛЕЙ 47
  • Всего голосов 2
  • Части 1
  • Время 8m
Завершенная история, впервые опубликовано мар. 11, 2012
Why do we always end up fearing those who are meant to protect us the most? Whatever the reality should be it does not compare to the nightmare people have to live through... Even if we beg and plead the horror still washes over us all.
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