Goldilocks and the Three Bears ~ A Twisted Tale ~
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Rohan woke up in the middle of the woods, bleeding and confused. She couldn't remember a single thing about what happened to her. She finds a small house and enters. No one was home, so she gets the things she needs and rest. After she wakes from her nap she prepares to leave, but before she could even make it out the door she hears the growl of three different bears... Soon things start to get complicated and she doesn't know what to do, until he arrives.
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