Daylight
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MatureOngoing6m
Last published Sat, Nov 26, 2016
"Run Ashton" she whispered "I can't hurt you if you run please I'm begging you" she sobbed a little and turned away trying to get away
I grabbed her wrist before she could leave "no.. I'm not letting another person run away from me" her eyes turned red and she grew fangs for teeth "I warned you" she smirked and lunged at me
I shot up shaking and all sweaty 'it was just a dream its just a dream' I kept reminding myself little did I know that, that nightmare would turn into reality
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