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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Nov 14, 2015
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Romance
I felt my sorrow erupt inside of me coursing through my veins and aiming for my heart to cause even more damage. I had always been teetering on the edge of complete darkness but this one simple act had caused me to plummet into a pit of my own despair. I wanted more than anything to feel warmth in return from his hand. To feel the life that was once so prominent in him but all I received in return was his cold lifeless touch. It was then as if the coldness from his fingertips had spread through to my heart.
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I looked at him fear soon enveloping me. My heart starts pounding, my palms become sweaty, I feel my face lose its colour as I become pale. I beg him to stop, I cry out in vain. I slowly feel my soul leave my body as I watch him take my innocence. I then become numb. "Ahhh... That was a good one." He says dropping his sweaty body on top of me.

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