Little Raven sniffled and curled up back in bed around her stuffed toy. She wish she could fall asleep easily, but it refused to come; her fears keeping her awake and jittery.
"Mister Creed? C can I call you father?" The voice from the bed sounded so vulnerable and afraid.
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"Don't worry. I no longer need to sleep. I'll stay here the whole night. Go to sleep."
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"Mister Creed? C can I call you father?" The voice from the bed sounded so vulnerable and afraid.
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