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Apr 2013
She ran...

She jumped...

She fell...

They caught her

She was grabbed out of mid air

By the slim claw like fingers of her demons

Not yet little one they say as their lips brush across her neck

Looking for a place to **** the rest of the life out of her

Ear peircing screams break out around her

The demon releases just in time for her to see her self below kissing the pavement

She's free

And in an instant she dissapered
Written by
resurrectedheart
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