corrina page is a fictional character made up entirely in my imagination. any resemblance to real people, places, and/or things is completely coincidental and should be taken as such.
WARNING: The following may contain adult oriented material.
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with open arms and a smiling countenance i embrace you, awaiting the moment when
i can plunge my canines into the soft flesh of your throat and initiate you into my world...
<%=$p%>spitting blood into viles, dry heaving wrenches me from the inside. the blood was sick and made me gag. i'm dizzy now, and nauseous, and can't stand up straight; bent over, my stomach feels protected, my body feels sheltered. <%=$p%>underneath his jacket, he kept a switchblade and a needle in a ripped seam. his nails were bitten down to the fingertips, his fingers short and ragged, raw and red looking. his eyes were bloodshot and dark, his hair a tangled mess. he limped slowly and was an easy kill after a long hiatus. and he was poison.
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