Poisoned Addiction. A Dream Tale Collection.
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All I wanted was a relaxing walk to enjoy the calm winter night. In my peaceful, small mountain town that seemed like a perfectly reasonable thing to do.
The last thing I wanted is to be abducted by a group of men decked out in black tac gear and brought to some underground bunker.
Yet that's where I ended up, now I have to prove myself one in a million, to them and to myself in order to survive.
-'"A dream so lucid, so vivid I had to write it down. This is the outcome, a short story, a small piece of my DreamTale Collection."'-
*TW*
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-needles
-um graphic shifting
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