Pyrophobia
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MatureComplete Fri, Nov 30, 20185m
I froze in the doorway as I was met with a sight I never expected to see. Fox stood in the middle of my kitchen, clutching the largest butcher knife in her hand. "Hello, Michael!" she giggled happily, but I wasn't even sure it was her speaking at first. Her mouth was blocked my a large mouth guard, made out of leather and most likely metal or plastic.
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