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Revenge
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em nov 01, 2015
He was behind me. I turn, and he was lost in shadows. I turn back towards my mirror and there he was again. 
"Where am I?" I demand.
He only stared back at me through the glass with that malevolent smile. 
"Where am I?" I ask more urgently. 
I could almost feel his presence behind me and i turn my head. But no one was there.
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