The promised ones.

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Everything was going as usual, until a turn of events that night. The horror plastered onto our faces as we stood in shock. The secret unveiling of who the women of the orphanage was. The vida blooming so lightly and softly onto their unconscious cold body. Fighting for our lives to make an escape for us, not to get devoured by the creatures that killed the young girl that night. Until then, this is how their young story ends. 


so my friends found my story, I swear its not emo as it looks and I wrote this in 2020 :, )

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