There are no secret hiding places here
Come out from the shadows where you lurk,
No need to beg for freedom now My Treasure
The fishing wire stitches have silenced those pretty lips.
Today we’ll work together on gaining your salvation
For only the suffering will cleanse your soul.
Why look so terrified My Sweet?
Daddy will always love his little Eve
Author notes
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Comments
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Wow! This deliciously creepy! Very well written. Congratulations on the shiny gold trophy.
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oh my! this is so utterly chilling, dang...I think I might just have nightmares now...what an absolutely thrilling write! I enjoyed reading this very much. Thanks for sharing, and taking the time to enter my contest,
Luck.
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