Unfurling Secrets ON HOLD
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Concluida jue, ago 23, 2012<5 mins
I watched her as she slept. Her breathing was regulated, her chest moving up and down in a pattern of slow pants. Her brown hair covered her eyes and I had to resist the urge to brush it back.
The night would soon erupt into chaos.
Lights would be flickering
Darkness would become flashing light
The world we once knew would be tinged with darkness
A darkness that no knew existed.
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