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Story by Myrka Isabelle
- 1 Published Story
Momma
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The door slightly opens. I hear footsteps slowly starting to creep to my bed, a warm yet a bit familiar breath on the right side of my neck.
I smell cigar, like the one daddy smokes on the porch. Then it hits me...
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