Drip Drip, Thwack Thwack

Drip Drip, Thwack Thwack

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Oct 21, 2014
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Fiction
Horror
During the blackest of nights, in the darkest of cells, monsters are made. That sound in your closet? Not such a mystery anymore.
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Eacape...that's all anyone could think about when you're being held hostage. Escape...the one word that means freedom to the captive. Escape...the one word that could set you apart from the living and from the dead. There are bad days...and then there are legendary bad days. **DISCLAIMER!!** The only thing I own is the hard work developing this story for you all to read and my character. Everything else is owned by someone else. Title credit goes to GodSmack Please be respectful to others who comment.

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