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[shelley_winters]

Shelley cannot sleep.

The white walls and white curtains might seem airy and calming during the day, but at night it feels cold and unnervingly empty.

Can she believe Elan? No, he lies as easily as breathing. She should have told him to send her back immediately. Too late now. But he still could... No way of knowing.

The girl shivers as she stares at the pale moonlit ceiling.

(Now it is time to see how you died)

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[always-a-liar.livejournal.com]

A knock at the bedroom door.