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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.
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.
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