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I am cold.  so cold that my limbs seemingly are turned to ice and dont have the power to move.  I open my eyes and see only blackness.  not the warm comfort of shadows, but the empty soulless cold blackness  that pervades every fibre of my being.  Where in the fuck am I? “Are you awake Shae?” […]

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This entry was posted in Amethyst's Offerings on August 13, 2012 by Chance Samedi.

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