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The Corpse Bride FanficEmily lay awake, staring into the blanket of darkness which had overtaken her room. Waiting. In the silence she could hear her own breathing, and she took deep breaths, drawing in the fresh, crisp air that was flooding the small room from her open window. Almost two o’clock now. It was time.The Corpse Bride Fanfic
Emily slid from her bed, placing her bare feet carefully on the wooden floor and gliding gracefully across the tiny room to her wardrobe. She swung the door open, and a stain of white in the darkness and the rough feeling of lace beneath her cold fingers whispered the presence of her mother’s old wedding dress. She had kept it in he
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