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Her skin is cold, much, much colder than ice. Her cheeks frozen, unnerving. Her eyes deep, deep black with that stagnant stare. She blinks. Only for a second, she blinks. Her lips crack as she speaks - nothing comes out. Darkness enters Fear is real. I face her everyday. She stares back at me I try to look away. No escape. Never escape. Run, run as fast as you can
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Mar 24, 2016
Mar 24, 2016 at 11:00 AM UTC
Fear is real
Her skin is cold, much, much colder than ice. Her cheeks frozen, unnerving. Her eyes deep, deep black with that stagnant stare. She blinks. Only for a second, she blinks. Her lips crack as she speaks - nothing comes out. Darkness enters Fear is real. I face her everyday. She stares back at me I try to look away. No escape. Never escape. Run, run as fast as you can
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Mar 24, 2016
Mar 24, 2016 at 11:00 AM UTC
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