Thursday, October 29, 2009

Deadened.

Doll (Picture)

dodging n hiding, he was eager to escape. harsh breathing trailing close with an unwelcoming aura, the cloaked shadow approached with threatening growls deep down its throat. numbed from all the running, he desperately squeezed into the tight, wet corner. fists clenched, holding his breath while the clocked shadow continue to pace closer n closer.

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