Closet MonsterA Story by Mother_YolkI want to hug you, is all...As dark as his shadow was, I hugged him, relenting to the overwhelming urge to hold the closet-monster in my arms forever. But as I looked down at sharp demon claws violently tearing through my chest, I realized I shouldn't have trusted someone with that many teeth in the first place.
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4 Reviews Added on March 28, 2014 Last Updated on March 28, 2014 AuthorMother_YolkSomewhere in South America.About"Remember how in that communion only, beholding beauty with the eye of the mind, he will be enabled to bring forth, not images of beauty, but realities (for he has hold not of an image but of a realit.. more.. |

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