Look as its dark cuteness stares deeply into your soul, swiftly piecing straight in to the back of your mind. From your pure, gentle eyes to the cold eyes of death is a bridge. You are dragged across and thrown into a world of horror not even your worst nightmare could describe. There is no escape. No exit. Not even an entrance. You’re trapped. Your face is bruised as you slam against the earth from the shove the cold look gave you. Lightning flashes and rain begins to fall. With all hope dying you know death was coming......
to be continued......
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]Lookie what I drew on paint. It's so awsome, I know...
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]Lookie what I drew on paint. It's so awsome, I know...