a car, a torch, a death

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Parts 4
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Reads 1,452
Votes 69
Parts 4
Time 28m

❝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.All Rights Reserved

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