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The Moral of the Story

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Reads 76
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Parts 8
Time 15m

adopted chilling cute heartwarming mystery serialkiller thriller

I never left a witness, and stealth was a speciality of mine.
But even the assassin who had long lost her morals could find her heart.
This is a heart-warming story of the fiercest serial killer in the world and her little guardian angel.
Hahahahahahaha no.
This is a lie. 
There is no angel.
***
Inspired by a tumblr writing prompt.All Rights Reserved

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Finding You in the Dark

I was a victim of a serial killer-the only one who made it out alive. I was kidnapped when I was 19. Kept in a small, suffocating room with no light, no sense of time, no hope. My only companions were the screeching of rats and the silence that gnawed at my sanity slowly. I tried to escape-of course I did. But the room offered nothing. No tools, no weak points. Nothing. My captor knew this. He made sure of it. So I stopped hoping for freedom. I knew how this story would end. And when I dreamed, it was of light and voices-a cruel trick of my mind. Until one day, the dream felt different.