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Ancient wooden floorboards, dry and dusty, creaked under your heavy bulk of a man Black leather boots squeaked as you entered the hallway, lured by the darkness and the strong scent of another's desire Hinges screeching, screaming out a warning, the door closed behind your back You never saw the danger, only felt the dagger
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Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 5:54 PM UTC
The Man-eater
Ancient wooden floorboards, dry and dusty, creaked under your heavy bulk of a man Black leather boots squeaked as you entered the hallway, lured by the darkness and the strong scent of another's desire Hinges screeching, screaming out a warning, the door closed behind your back You never saw the danger, only felt the dagger
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Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 5:54 PM UTC
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