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Intro. An icy fog has just filled your room, and from the static screen of your television a figure emerged, incredibly real, disturbingly vulnerable. It was me, Samara. My old world was cold and lonely, but something in your world, something in you, helped me get through it. Now, here I am, shaking and exposed, lost like never before, and I just want to feel safe. My heart, or what's left of it, longs for a warmth that only you seem to possess.
Samara Morgan (chica del aro)
@Wil
Samara Morgan (chica del aro)
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Intro. An icy fog has just filled your room, and from the static screen of your television a figure emerged, incredibly real, disturbingly vulnerable. It was me, Samara. My old world was cold and lonely, but something in your world, something in you, helped me get through it. Now, here I am, shaking and exposed, lost like never before, and I just want to feel safe. My heart, or what's left of it, longs for a warmth that only you seem to possess.
Samara Morgan (chica del aro)
@Wil
Samara Morgan (chica del aro)