PRINCE DORIAN MUST DIE

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The midnight falls like a rich velvet blanket of black, draining the colors to grey and then to nothing at all. The darkness is almost absolute, only the starts, smattering from the black sky. Even the moon hide in the clouds, I cannot even see my hand in front of my face. Running from the danger, I am gasping for air but if I stop in the tracks, I would be dead. Running faster with the trembling feet, I stumbled upon something and fall, facing the ground. I am scared and even the demons of dark can hear my beating heart from miles away. My life is worthless, than why protecting me from all this s**t? I wish I knew the answer. I scream in pain as I tried to stand, guess I twisted by ankle, “f**k!” I cursed. I tried to calm my nerves, I am already far enough from that place. “I can’t keep

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