The hours.

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I'll never sleep. Not after what I saw in the darkness.. The flash of lighting stirred around me as the circle of dolls with there pocket knives in there hand started to touch my wrist ever so faintly that with every hour it would be stronger and stronger and I was the only on to know the truth about these dolls for no one else would believe this bullshit. Would you? Just asking because within the hours every drip of blood on your wrist is not for normal girls at my school... Just saying.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 17, 2014 ⏰

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