No Escape
No Escape

No Escape

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In the short story "The Road Virus Goes North" Stephen King leaves the ending hinted at, but for the reader to imagine. This is my version of what would happen. Richard Kinney has always flirted with dark things, now it's time to find them.
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Adoro escrever, principalmente sobre fandoms pouco explorados, ou sobre casais difíceis de encontrar. Todas as minhas fics são Slash/Yaoi (r...

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