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CHAPTER CCLVII

     (THE BLACK PEARL II)  

     “DRIP, DRIP, I JUST LOVE THE FETID IT ALL BRINGS.”

     She suddenly hears. 

    “Take a peek, look at the tinny hole, and find the culprit.”

    It continues. 

     “Love draws, lovelies, and life is just a mere play into the dark and deep abyss where souls can scream, but never be heard. Sins that are eminent, yet nothing can compare to the dread and scheme they all are and will be.”

     She could hear, walking unto the door where she first chooses, beyond the said abyss that the whispering voice is telling her so. 

     “Tick tock, tick tock, can you hear their agony.”

     With the giggling voice that can bring anyone the chill right and down unto their spines. S

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