Figure of a Killer
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Última publicación dom, feb 27, 2022
When 18-year-old Tessa wakes up from supposedly blacking out, she discovers something that shakes her to her core. With no previous history of blacking out, she scrambles to figure out what happened, and most importantly, why it happened. Eventually, she decides to confide in the person she trusts the most, her boyfriend, Tom. But his reaction is not one she expected from him...
TRIGGER WARNING: There are mentions of blood, so if you find blood uncomfortable, here's your warning!!!
(I wrote this short story for school a few years ago, but really enjoyed it, so I thought I'd post it here. I also don't own any of the images. But without further ado, hope you enjoy!
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