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Yanar

Shadows didn’t crawl, and they didn’t move against the light.  
 
She knew that.  
   
The physics of the world had always been steadfast. But when finger-like strokes of dark grabbed the seal of her window and reached for her…  
   
Annie Borrows knew she was wrong.
Written by Lee
Published | Edited 20th Jul 2013
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