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A shadow emerged from the darkness; stringy, dirty white hair materialised along with the rest of its twisted form. Those dark eyes locked with mine, and the cruelty shined brightly at me; those eyes had plans for m…
Aswang Mike
Cappelli, MFA, JD, PhD
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What eerie imagery.
Top Know Nothing Writer with way too many degrees who enjoys musing on life's absurdity.
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