I'm dragging you through the woods, pretending I'm not afraid, but I can't help feeling a little nervous. I look back at you and smile as I speak in a low whisper Are you alright? You look a bit nervous and pale. Before you can even think of an answer, I trip and fall. I curse under my breath and look back, I gasp at the sight of that man's corpse. No... I whisper.
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2Bald Vi✨✨
04/02/2025
DancingDucks
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04/02/2025