The Vampires (One Direction)
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Last published Wed, Nov 11, 2015
i was a 17 year old girl named violet
going on a walk
not knowing what was out there
not knowing who was out there
but they were out there waiting
waiting hungry bloodthirsty
looking to feast
looking to kill
i never knew what was coming but when it did
i had no other option but to survive what was coming my way
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