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The Disappearance  of Addilane Grale

The Disappearance of Addilane Grale

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"Breaking news this morning 17 year old girl from a small town in Nevada, Addilane Grale has been reported missing this morning. Police are asking for everyone to keep a lookout for the girl. Addilane was last seen leaving her boyfriends residents at around midnight last night, Starting on her usually route home, The girl never made it there. Addilane also know as addy by close friends and family is around 5'2, has brown hair and a rare eye condition known as Heterochromia, her left eye is Green and her right eye is Blue. If you know or have any information please contact the police Thank you." This is a story not an actual new report :) T.W kidnapping, abuse, truma, anxiety, depression, murder
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──── ⊹₊♕₊⊹ ──── A girl with dreams too big for the world she's trapped in, her heart full of hopes for freedom. But fate has other plans. There's someone out there... her shadow, who sees her not just as a dreamer, but as a prize to claim. He makes her believe she's winning, but in the end, he always pulls her deep into his darkness. Puppet : ~~~~~~~ He destroyed me. Tore me apart until there was nothing left to save. I can't... I can't even breathe without feeling his shadow suffocating me. He stole everything-my dreams, my peace. And now, he's chasing me. Why? To crush what's left? To make me his toy? Or worse... his love? I don't know if he wants me as his puppet to torment or his love to possess, but either way, he's unraveling me. No matter how far I run, his presence clings to me, pulling me back into his darkness each time deeper than before. Puppet Master : ~~~~~~~~~~~~ She doesn't even realize how beautiful she is when she's broken. My fragile, trembling little Doll. She thinks she can run, but she belongs to me. Her innocence calls to me like a melody I can't stop listening to, so pure, so unaware of how deeply she's already mine. Oh, let her try to escape-it only makes the hunt sweeter. I love the way she trembles, the fear in her eyes when she realizes she can't outrun her devil. I'll let her break a hundred more times, let her feel the weight of her hopeless escape. And when she's nothing but shattered glass, I'll mold her into what she was always meant to be. Mine... utterly and completely mine. Ranks:- #1 in review out of 33.8k stories. #2 in awards out of 10.5k stories #3 in alphamale out of 3.22k stories.

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