mistressswoop

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She stood, pacing, her mind working too hurriedly, her words coming out too slowly. “What if it’s not a place, but a time?” “What?” She stared at him. “Dawn. Dusk . . . when darkness meets light.”
mistressswoop
Oh i didn't think of that. Thats smart
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