The Red Leaves and The Ruins
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The figure on the ground had her lower stomach slashed, leaving Sienna in horror as she could see the figures internals. The figure's nightgown was stained red where the figure's breasts met fabric. The figure's eyes were lifeless and unmoving. Her skull was missing chunks of hair. This couldn't be real!
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A short story of a twisted prequel of the story of Snow White.
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