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Which is evil? The one being silenced or the one silencing? You'd never know that it was Dancer that was evil, not Jocelyn.

"She won't come for me." Booker spit blood in the mans face, earning him a solid punch to the abdomen. Well, there goes another rib. The man smiled, "You don't know her as well as I do then."

Lets begin a journey of fantasy and fairy tales. A lake and a fairy boat To sail in the midnight clear, And merrily we would float From the dragons that watch us here. The gown should be snow-white silk And strings of orient pearls. Lik

They won't let me escape I have tried so many times but they keep draging me back and drugging me "Cerrin" They scream my names as I fall against the wall. The first person to get to me is a nurse, she grabs my arm and shoves a needle home

Come in and play with me ......My Naughty Box is filled with images that I personally enjoy or find interesting. You must be over 18 to play in my box as most of what will be posted will be adult material...and definitely NSFW.. If you are UNDER

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(Open for him) I try to steel my nerves as I stand before the king "I have a proposal." I say in the most confident voice I can manage. He looks me over, his eyes lingering as I shift on my feet, uncomfortable at his gaze.

The man behind her was quick, too quick. He kept up with her just fine, leaving all the other men in their dust. Sienna, panicking, ran to the Tables. She slid under the initial wooden bar and then hid behind a wooden pole. The man wouldn't be able to see her. Eventually, the man slid under the bar too, his gun outstretched, ready to fire. The man walked gingerly, scanning the area for any signs of her. Soon enough, he past her pole, leaving his back turned to her. She jumped him, knocking…

The man behind her was quick, too quick. He kept up with her just fine, leaving all the other men in their dust. Sienna, panicking, ran to the Tables. She slid under the initial wooden bar and then hid behind a wooden pole. The man wouldn't be able to see her. Eventually, the man slid under the bar too, his gun outstretched, ready to fire. The man walked gingerly, scanning the area for any signs of her. Soon enough, he past her pole, leaving his back turned to her. She jumped him, knocking…

(Sister) gun pressed against (Antagonist's) head. She put her hands in the air and stared forward. The blade in my hand was light and was begging me to get blood on it. (Sister) said, "You killed our brother." (Antagonist) was eerily calm, "Yes I did."

(Open rp need the bor or the girl) I hear footsteps coming down the hall as they get closer they slow and I look up it boy about my age probly 18 I know ive seen him before but I cant remember where "hey" he says "sarah right"

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