My Dark Ella

My Dark Ella

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Mar 5, 2016
She was far from bieng my Cinderella...hell she was far from being a princess. She saw love as another way of dying. She hated the light and caring comfort of others and preferred the dark and isolated route. I was attracted to her and I know she is too. After all she's my Cinderella. My Dark Ella
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I was Mama's doll. I was not to be anything but a doll. Everything I had was Mama's. I was to never grow up and I was absolutely never to fall in love. For Mature readers only!

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