In the water.
I felt something.
It was my sister’s.
One at a time.
You talk too much.
The screaming barn.
I ran down the street, my Halloween candy flying in every direction. You will never believe what had just happened to me…
The kids your parents warned you about.
Walking through a deserted area, you see this sentence sprayed upon an old building, giving a half-smile you shrug it off, until you hear the childish whispers and giggles being carried along on the wind, and start to remember the strange stories your parents used to tell you as a child…
Where did the 15,000 go?
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