My sinful self conscious

My sinful self conscious

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~COMPLETED~ She sits under the tree with her friends reading. She leans against her friends car and laughs and smiles. Are they fake or real? Cover made by hipinkpinapple This story has sentences as chapters so like 3 and then ends a chapter. WARNING: Amazing plot twist ;) enjoy
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The Cabin

When I awoke from that wooden bed, there was a woman staring at me, the rocking chair she was sitting in rocking back in forth. Her gaze of me was sharp, a patient sharpness; a hunter's gaze. As I stood up from the creaking bed, I was able to see that I was in a cabin. The place was a dimly lit cabin, with giant candles surrounding all corners of the room, book shelves filled with countless books were on every wall, and lastly there were stairs leading to a second floor. The woman's gaze averted from me, as if she was released from a burden. On top of her lap sat a book that she started reading. the title of the book was "How To Knit A Sweater." The Woman was beautiful, her skin as white as snow, her hair long and dark. Her wrists wore leather wristbands with black skulls on them-

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