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Into The Darkness

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I really don't know were exactly I am.
Too quiet. 
Full of darkness and I saw someone standing right infront of the mirror wearing a white dress with full of blood. One thing I surely to say.
She's in PAIN.

"What happened to you?" I asked her
"Why are you crying ? And Why your dress is full of blood?"

She look at me exactly 12:00 o'clock in the midnight and say the words that makes me goosebump.All Rights Reserved

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