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I wondered how a single person contributed to statistics, until I got back to reality and continued to cut his organs off.

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Last night, I heard breathing under my bed. It wasn’t mine. I tried to tell Mom but she said, “It’s just the house creaking.” Houses don’t breathe, Mom!

So I looked under the bed with my flashlight. Nothing. Just my old teddy bear. I went to sleep.

Then I woke up because something whispered, “Can I have my teddy back?”

I don’t own a teddy anymore.

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Frida og Naja

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jarvis, mikkel, mikkel, muhammed, oliver

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Because we think it is scary

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we have chosen this story because It is at first a very common thing and then the plot twist comes.

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we liked it because she thought is was a dream, kinda scary and the clock went backwards, they desciped it very well with good deatails that make it more scary