Jun 25, 2016
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     Camille's apartment in PARIS was the only thing she own since her very young days. It was covered in dust when she entered it after not so satisfying parting with New York but thankfully she always had one or two humans to take care of her. Now months later it almost felt like home and the rich life if the city full of tourist was pleasant surprise to her  a p p e t i t e. No spidery  v e i n s  were covering her face when she was abruptly woken up at 3pm by VISITOR.
 " I never accept visits during daylight so it better be something of importance or I'm heading back to my room. "
