UlrikeSmiles on faces, teeth flashing white in the shadows of the basement, and laughter. The men circled her, eyes mocking, taunting, promising pain and humiliation and blood. Oh, they would hurt her, and they would take joy in it, and she would end up broken. This she knew
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But thank you! *g*
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Thank you!
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A thought-provoking 100 words. Nicely done.
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