“ I knew you would come.”
The words were husky, breathy, the sound of wind whistling through trees on a silent night. Whispered on this cold night, in the presence of trees centuries old, the words were sinister and frightening, even gave a cold feeling to the forest.
The man stepped forward, closer to the voice. His mahogany eyes, the colors of the
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YOU NEED TO CONTINUE THIS! :O
*is VERY intrigued!* :D
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I always love your stories sooo much <3
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Im typing up my next in a few minutes!
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