January 2012
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Wings
Pain like none other coursed down her back. Her knees felt weak and she could hardly keep herself up, the pain almost too much to handle. She sank her teeth into her bottom lip, forgetting the newly elongated canines in her mouth. More pain shot through her, erupting from her now slightly split lip. Britney groaned.
She found herself in the bathroom of a local jazz bar. She was too young to be...