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Made of paper

Made of paper

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" what are you." I asked, panicked. I couldn't see his face, his Hood covered everything of discription. he didn't say anything, the next thing I knew, he fluttered into dark paper, disappearing. Grace is as normal, at least that's what she thinks, until something attacks her coming home from school, and out of no were she gets help by a guy in a hood, she couldn't see or tell what his face looks back, but when he fought back he used paper, sharp and black blade that cut the things skin deep. he and her are connected, and she wants to know how?
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Připoj se k největší komunitě vypravěčůZískej personalizovaná doporučení příběhů, ukládej si oblíbené do své knihovny a komentováním i hlasováním buduj komunitu.
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"Well, well, well. Who do we got here?" An annoying voice mocked me. I clenched my teeth and faced him with a glare, while his eyes raked my whole body. Again. He stopped in my thighs, his eyes widening a little. I couldn't help but pity myself. Surely he's never seen legs like mine, with his sex crimes he's probably used to seeing long, thin, sexy legs, while mine are short, strong, but stubby. "What do you want?" I snarled. His eyes came back to mine, and he smirked."Chill ThunderThighs." I gave him a mean look, is he seriously insulting me right now ? ☆☆☆☆ Disclaimer:I'm still editing the first few chapters but i promise you it gets better:)

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