Carah's Circus

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100wc …as the door slammed, I knew…


The lights were flickering on off. The floor shock intensely. Sounds like nails on a chalkboard were in the background. Home alone in the small old house. My small old house.

The door creaked open.


As the door slammed, I knew i was not by myself anymore. I got shivers as the floor boards squeal. A shadow lingered on the wall. A fear coming close. A man in a black robe moved towards me. The face was covered so I knew not of how he was. I feel myself feel drowsy and week. My body freezes. I fall to the ground.


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