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The Visions

Eddie_Kaspbrak1989

LECTURAS 5
Votos 3
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LECTURAS 5
Votos 3
Partes 3
Hora 14m

Eddie_Kaspbrak1989

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Part 2 of One Vanilla Iced Latté. Go read it before you start this one! (Otherwise you gonna get spoilers...)
  "Then Ashley noticed something. The blood wasn't dry, but fresh. Her head then started pulsing, and a loud ringing was echoing throughout her ears. She quickly covered them and tried to get it to stop. She was staggering down the sidewalk, and everything around her was fading to black. She then let herself go, and fell to the sidewalk with a crunch.
  Ashley returned to the world. The ringing in her ears stopped, and she felt her head. It hurt so bad that Ashley just wanted to dig a hole in the cement, crawl into it, and bury herself."Todos los derechos reservados

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𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑶𝑳𝑭 𝑰𝑵 𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑬𝑷 '𝑺 𝑪𝑳𝑶𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑮

Madeline Curtis, a runaway from small town in Washington, finds herself in the streets of Hollywood looking for a place to stay when she encounters a strange hooded man. In less than a second poor Madeline's entire life was flipped upside down and she is determined to find the monster that caused it all. ----------------------------- Maybe it was the way all of their hearts beat in synchronization or the bulging veins that popped out of their hands as they did their work. Somehow, some way, without the normal supervision and the taste of human blood I'd gotten just an hour ago, I broke my streak of leaving the humans to rest freely, and I killed them all. "Madeline." I announced to the crowd, at least they'd know the name to their killer when I pierced my teeth into their bodies, their bodies running cold due to the lack of blood. "Maddy?" A sadly familiar voice said from the front door. When I didn't respond he stepped closer and used his thumb to tilt my head back to look at him. I couldn't make out if it was disappointment or sadness when he looked at the remains of the human boy lying in front of me, no chance of life inside of him. "Oh, Madeline." he sighed. ----------------------------- ! TRIGGER WARNINGS ! • graphic themes • domestic violence • details of violence ----------------------------- #7 in rated-r #34 in dominance #35 in steamy #53 in sexual