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A game of Cat and Mouse (Prologue)
"Kitty?" he whispers, wrapping his arms around me. I feel him dragging me back into reality, anchoring me in the present. I stay silent, letting the blade clatter to the ...
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These Scars
Love is a malicious gift,Delicious torment,A toxic kiss.Love, from whence this poision drips,Destroys my will,My will to live.This burning pain is all I have,To remind me of what once was ...