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I drift off to sleep with images of monsters, each one more grotesque and frightening than the last. This monster made one mistake by taking me: he thinks he’s taken a helpless princess, when really I’m a warrior, and have no intention of not saving myself. Fuck him, he wants a fight, I’ll give him one.
Stalking Christmas
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