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i can’t recall if it was a smile or a smirk. all i knew was i needed to get out of the room as fast as i could, as stealthily as i could .

dub, dub, dub, i heard the music blasting from the invisible speakers. i saw people dancing, heads bobbing like buoys in the sea.

i saw him from afar, like a restless shaddow. bald, tall, thin and wearing dark glasses.

i swung the door open. briskly.

blood dripped. i lost another finger tonight.

~ by geniusness on October 24, 2007.

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