"Caramel Butta Pecan, The Sweet Gooey Memoirs": "Damsel in Distress" Part 8

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Saturday, June 4, 2011

"Damsel in Distress" Part 8

What the fuck am I doing on Ellis? Stranded no less! … I start to wiggle and wiggle, but to no avail… “There’s no point in struggling. My victims never escape”, says a voice from the shadows ahead... I stop my panic… Relieved, that I am not alone… Yet scared, of what’s to come… A dark shadow of a man proceeds to walk towards me… I squint my eyes to focus on him… Doesn’t work… It’s too dark… The sky is lite from a crescent moon… More dark than light… The river brings forth… It’s nemeses… The... Sign in to see full entry.

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