Deadly Gifts
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Dernière publication mer., mars 29, 2017
Run. It's the only way to survive. Run, hide, blend in. Run, hide, blend in. Run, hide..... Until I get caught.
Magic. A figment of our imagination that live in fairytales. But what happens when one person can do things others can only dream of? Things people would kill for?
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