Day 2 The Mix Up His favorite color used to be green–now it was blue. It seemed like such a small thing, but as his twin–I would know. You don’t just wake up one morning and forget nearly everything about you’re life. He called me our sister’s name. He claimed it was an innocent mistake,Continue reading “25 Days of Terror”
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A Fortnight of Lust: Day 12
Loving Care I woke with my head spinning and every inch of my body aching. My vision was blurry. Out of focus faces swam before my eyes. I was confused, scared, and I had no idea where I was, or why I was there. I reached for something to hold onto, and found a warmContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 12”
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