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~Lianna Black~

History repeats itself, sadly in my case, the history that keeps on repeating is a very unpleasant one. Crisp air was circulating around me, permeating into my bones as I swallowed the growing lump in my throat. My parched mouth is disturbing me, the need to drink something is urging me to ask my captor for a drop of water.

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