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I finally decide just to give the charm to her, testing my luck.
"c'mon, Dippy. Let's go face a leech." I say.
Walking down this unusually empty hall, I feel a sense of empty-ness in me. I stop in my tracks for just a moment, and remembered... I looked at the easel in the back of the room and remembered how my mother and I used to paint every day, for two years. My mother used to be an artist, that is how she got this house.
I snapped out of it.
" I have a mission." I say to myself.
I continue my walk down this hall and I catch a whiff of something in the air... it was so.. captioning.. And I drifted into a dreamless sleep
***
"Jasper, is that smell you? it is wonderful!"
Jasper just came closer to me without a word.
" I will let you in on a little secret, but don't tell anyone"
And I swore he said 'and don't scream'
he knelt and kissed my neck and bit..
the sweetness of this was wonderful, like i was floating on air. i did not want it to stop! and then I realized, that he was sucking my blood and I moved. This was not a good feeling. It as as if you where floating and then you hit the ground with all of your strength.
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