The Blind See No Pain
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- Parts 3
Ongoing8m
Last published Thu, May 21, 2015
Her eyes almost killed me. Her intoxicating gaze was sharp in my head and I writhed in pain.
"I know it hurts," she whispered, her hiss sending more pain through me. She sounded happy about it.
"Stop," I managed to moan hoarsely before gasping in unexplainable misery and blacking out.
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