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The room was a lot nicer than I had anticipated, especially while still partially in the dungeon. The walls were hard cement, but the floor was a sof..
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I didn’t sleep very much that night. Besides the fact that it was extremely cold, Rayne was still in the room. It was ..
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I thought he might have come back after a couple hours, but I didn’t care. My mind was filled with so many emotions, but mostly..
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I wanted to apologize. It was like a strong urge deep in my stomach, like when you see something you want but can’t have. But t..
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Rayne stood there, his chest heaving and his shirt stuck to his chest with sweat. More explosions pounded from above. I stood up, getting closer to C..
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I stared into the mirror with disgust. My hair was greasy and matted to my head, my face was oily and my mascara smeared from crying. I began to peel..
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Talking to Rayne I didn’t have to worry about anything. I didn’t feel harmed or unsafe, and he knew what to say to a lot of what I had to..
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I stared at the door for a long time before finally making my way over to the bed. I was so confused. What had just happened? I moved my gaze down to..
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Laying on my side I stared at the door. I ran the tip of my pointer finger back and forth across my lips as my left arm went numb. I ..
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I paced back and forth in my room. It was done. It had been done. I ran my fingers over my face and through my hair. I shut my eyes t..
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