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Control my Demon

Arodil_Schurikan

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Reads 54
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Parts 2
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Arodil_Schurikan

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Hallo vielleicht kennt ihr das Lied "Control" von Halsey. Ich selbst habe es vor kurzem kennengelernt und war so inspiriert, dass ich angefangen habe, eine Geschichte zu schreiben, basierend auf dem Lied. Es hält sich nicht eins zu ein an das Lied, aber ich hoffe, es gefällt euch dennoch.
Es geht um ein Mädchen Namens Lia. Ihre Eltern haben wenig Geld, daher haben sie sie verkauft, als sie sieben Jahre alt. 
Ihr Käufer brachten sie zu einem Haus, in dem es, Gerüchten zufolge, einen großen Schatz gibt. Lia betrat das Haus ... die Tür schlug zu ... sie kam nie wieder raus ... bis heute ist sie dortAll Rights Reserved

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