Love At First Fright
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MatureOngoing7m
Last published Wed, Mar 3, 2021
The sky had turned a complete ebony- its inky void surrounding the cemetery like the whole place was drowning in an oil rig. This was the perfect time for the two of us to be alone; silent; indifferent to the peaceful night.
I wanted to gaze at him forever... Michael was the most beautiful corpse I had ever seen.
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