Shaking. Dark.
Shadows.
Whispering closer… feeling colder. Icy, icy cold.
Frozen.
Gripped.
Alone… and… what was that?
Shaking. Dark.
Shadows.
Whispering closer… feeling colder. Icy, icy cold.
Frozen.
Gripped.
Alone… and… what was that?
Thanks, Diane… that must be the cold vibes I was sending out. Sorry about that… 😉
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