"Borrowing"
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Last published Thu, Jul 17, 2014
I woke up, noticing that I was not in a house I remember. I panicked- What if someone kidnapped me? What is this place? Am I about to be killed like on Dexter? "Finally, you're awake!" a unrecognizable voice joked.
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