Question by Haybear: How is this piece I wrote for my book referred to as "my monster"??!?
I could feel the cold breath of the monster on my back, Breathing slowly as I was breathing rapidly. Not wanting to turn about and see what I was dealing with, i tightly closed my eyes as his cold hands gripped my arms, softly but firm. His breath quickened as his mouth located my neck, I could really feel it, feel him acquiring closer, losing his grip on me, he then slowly wrapped me in his arms and
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