"The walls closed in on her, blocking out all memory of the sun." Light can reach into the darkest corn...
I'm a writer who decided to have a little fun and post some things I had on my hard-drive.
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Memory of the SunCompleted
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A man goes into a warehouse to surprise his girlfriend and gets a surprise of his own. -This is a ligh...