OVERMATURE ✔ (BWWM)
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Last published Thu, Jan 5, 2017
In a blink of an eye, I found myself being held against a tree with a knife at my throat
"Who are you?" Daggers were sent through me by green hallow eyes as he inched the neck closer to my neck and at that moment curiousity took over me
Sneering at his face I responded
"Nice to meet you too Freddie Krueger"
Going into the forest nearly at 12 am is dangerous, but meeting a overly sized man is even more dangerous, especially if you're nearly at Hell and you have a knife at your throat.
Chloe should've listened to her mother when she said
"Stranger Danger"
But its the youth I mean, we all against the elders once in a lifetime right?
Includes explicit content so I recommend read with caution
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