Posted Mon at 11:39 AM by Toymaker76
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The room is still. The overhead bulb buzzes faintly, casting hard shadows across the bed. The sheets are twisted from the struggle, one edge stained where she bit her lip. The smell of sweat and iron hasn’t faded y Read More...
... lookings out of a wooden plank close to a working place ... this thing came compleately on top middle out of my foot ...
when i tried to lift my leg... more