SHATTERED [REPUBLISHING]
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frozen_within
Ongoing, First published Feb 18
Mature
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"Noooo" I cried as I desperately prayed to be anywhere else but here. I struggled in the painful grip, my face was yanked upward forcefully through my hair.

There were those eyes, the eyes that watched me live in hell every single second, the eyes that smiled at my pain and misery, the eyes of the monster I ran away from.

"Long time no see, little snow."

My heart dropped in terror as I stared into the familiar face that haunted my nightmares.

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