A locked door, a rusty razor, a towel stained with red. 
A folded note, a broken mirror, and a young girl lays there dead.
Their emotions tangle, the room begins to swirl.
She was mommy's perfect angel, and daddy's little girl.



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Fascinate Fascinate Sep 05, 2012 04:34AM
@JMackDo You're welcome. I actually read the whole thing, I just don't want to spam you with votes, but I'll be voting on every chapter. It was a really great read :D
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