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Light Into Dark

Some saviours deliver you to evil

Sweat trickled down Aurora Withers’ face, one drop suspended from her nose, hanging before dropping to her chin. Big, brown eyes flooded with tears as a fresh wave of pain coursed through her body. Pain ebbed and flowed. She bit back a sob. Her lip quivered with the effort.

God, a sob caught in her throat. What have I done to deserve this? Silent pleas…

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Cute little bookery where you can explore my imagination through my writing. Grab a seat, pick a story and lose yourself for a little while.

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H.C. Holmes

H.C. Holmes

Adventurous with my thinking, dangerous with my pen.

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