I Can Dream of You Killing Me
745 Views · Ongoing · Rosalind Claire
It was a rainy night, and I was running wildly down the road, that man chasing relentlessly behind me, a malicious grin carved into his face. Desperately searching for somewhere—anywhere—safe, the brightly lit bookstore not far ahead became my only glimmer of hope.
Then I tripped.
I struggled to scramble back to my feet, but the rain and slick pavement betrayed me, sending me crashing down once ...
Then I tripped.
I struggled to scramble back to my feet, but the rain and slick pavement betrayed me, sending me crashing down once ...









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