I was once eating my breakfast, and the house was dark save for the small dining room light. Out of the corner of my eye, I swore I saw a pair of legs walking that was made out of the darkness |
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I was once eating my breakfast, and the house was dark save for the small dining room light. Out of the corner of my eye, I swore I saw a pair of legs walking that was made out of the darkness |
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