a car, a torch, a death

a car, a torch, a death

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❝the demons sat there waiting on her porch, it was a little dark so we held a makeshift torch.❞ - short story, paranormal, teen fiction. viewer discretion is advised.
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We came to a stop in front of what looked to be a farm house of some sort? Probably a slaughter house, this is where my life ends. He got out of his car without making a sound and opened my door. "Get out" He said calmly. "W-where are we?" "Get out of the car." he said in a harsher tone. What the hell did I get myself into. A dark romance between a shy girl and a tormented soul. *short story*

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