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Her eyes immediately opened to the dreaded sound. “No…Not again.” she whispered. Just then she heard the soft scrap of wood as the window opened.
“He’ll be mad” she thought as she silently wept. Cold hollow footsteps made there way to the foot of her bed. She felt a shadow disturb the quite moonlight that would’ve been seeping forth from the window.
A loud silence followed.
A rustle as the shadow lowered her bed sheets. It stooped down directly above her ear. “I’m back” it whispered.
Her eyes burst
by ~dirtyvampiricdecay
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