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Trapped in me

It's only a matter
of time before he wakes up...
This time, I can't turn it
off.

The hand strikes midnight, and he's
ready to pounce. Unable to refrain from
giving in, I bow down, and he takes over
at a gas station in the middle of nowhere.  

"Hello, miss, can you help me jump start my car?"

"Ummm, yea, sure, no problem. I got some cables in
my car."

Her fate lies solely in my hands.  
Written by Blake25
Published | Edited 20th Sep 2013
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