Bloodsucker .
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Last published Wed, Dec 21, 2016
His blank eyes pierced my very soul, and I became paralyzed. He tugged on my hair, I thought he was trying to rip my hair out. His jaw slowly started drop, and his teeth glowed orange from the streetlight. His chuckle, his breath reeked of blood. I knew in that moment, I was going to die.
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