[Sleep]-Less… — Silently Sinful

Lay your head to rest, little one.. this torment pleases not even I. Somewhere in the shadows of her soul, she felt the fingers gripping her in retribution. Mistakes, so stark that they painted her flesh like a wicked canvas of irony, played out within the night. Sleep taunted her, cruelly mocking every breath until […]

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