Story in a Teacup No1
By cjm_2k3
Tue, 28 Sep 2004
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Sally ducked round the corner and waited, not daring to breathe. She
was sure if she stayed perfectly still, he wouldn't find her. She could
hear his footsteps coming even closer. Oh no! What should she do? Too
late, she felt his hand grip her shoulder and she knew she couldn't
escape now? Sally really hated bath nights.
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