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and bruised
I dont think flowers can bruise
A foot separated her from the animal’s powerful jaws and slobbering fangs.
Im cackling LOOOOL
Dishwater blond hair,
This is a description I've never heard before and never want to again
Her captor had hunted her down.
You were in a cabin with a fire. Duh he hunted you down
her bowels watery with fear.
no thank you
