Finding Herself
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Last published Sat, Apr 11, 2015
Haley had been locked up in a basement, somewhere she had never been before, she realized taking a walk in the foggy woods at 11:00pm was probably a bad idea. A tall, dark man walked in "I see you're awake now it's time to have some fun." Haley thought to herself "What have I gotten myself into." Let me explain, lets start from the beginning.
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