Finished Folds (1—2)
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3Something dark came up too. Sherie watched it slither out the other night. She said it was an ugly shade of blue-green. I didn't give a damn about the colour. I just wanted my
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8was coming too soon. I knew once the house realised who she was, she'd realise who I was in short order. She might still love me, she might stick a lamp up my ass. Either way, I