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Sleeping Beauty

Sleeping Beauty Robert E. Stutts 1 I begin with a pricking of my finger on a spindle, a drop of dark blood dyeing my immaculate thread a ruddy crimson. More blood drips onto my lap, spattering the white frock. This … Continue reading

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