She sits against the window seal as if ready to fall, clutching onto her tattered blanket so tightly. They thought the shadows would eat her alive... But it was the other way around my dear. No one knew how strong she really was until she became the one that was and will always be a demon.
-Audy Matthews
Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 7:31 AM UTC
She sits against the window seal as if ready to fall, clutching onto her tattered blanket so tightly. They thought the shadows would eat her alive... But it was the other way around my dear. No one knew how strong she really was until she became the one that was and will always be a demon.
-Audy Matthews
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