Category: Haunted Light
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I smelled like the remnants of a wild fiesta.
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For the battles break you at times. There. Over those hills I look out at the far gone on the horizon, now bathing in the holy amber light of another fading day.
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Veronica’s first instinct was to run downstairs and tell her brute of a father that there was a strange boy outside her window. But when she stopped and then realized the strange boy was Adam Longo, she went to the window and stared out at him through the relative safety…
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I enjoy the smell of blue Play-Doh, it reminds me of childhood wounds
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CEREAL AFTER SEX 