The Door In The Attic (boyxboy)
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- Parti 12
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Ultima pubblicazione mar, mag 23, 2017
An emerald green door stood proudly with a bright light streaming from the crack at the bottom. It made the dust bunnies in the room visible. His hand reached to shield his eyes before extending his hand and tugging the handle. The door flew and the young boy stepped back in surprise. When curiosity overtook him he inched forward and peeked out the door. His eyes widened and he gasped softly at the sight.
~None of the pictures I post on here are mine. The credit goes to the artists who made them.~
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