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The Bleeding - Short StoryThe Bleeding – by 5ylver Fyre DaethThe Bleeding - Short Story
“What do you mean?!” Kane asked the brown hair brown eyed beauty sitting next to him. “I don’t know!” Yelled Alianor to the dark brown haired boy next to her. “You know exactly! You always do!” “. . .” “Exactly.” In saying these words Kane gets off the bed, of his newly lost love, gathering his belongings. He didn’t have much there, just a nights worth of clothes as he had intended to stay the night. “What are you doing?!” She asks. “You can’t tell?! I’m tired of b
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