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Final Breath

Final Breath

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Aug 17, 2022
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Fiction
Horror
"Maybe I deserved what had happened to me all those years ago... Allow me to better explain my situation to you. but please be warned my story is not for the faint of heart... Viewer discretion advised." "My name is Lucis Thompson, I lived life trapped within others fantasies and desires. Some sick twisted games I played just to survive. It all started when I was young. My parents was killed in a house fire that was planned by some sick rich man, ugh what was his name? I don't remember I wasn't allowed to say it anyways. So why bother to remember it?"
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