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      <title>P4 Halloween Hook Contest. by Stephanie Faucette</title>
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         <title>The Dog</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Startled awake by my dog begging to be let out, I groaned in annoyance. Rolling over, I was shocked to see him lying next to me, covered in blood. What was barking from my living room?</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-10-31 15:40:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Run!</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I was walking home from my friends house, late at night when I got a strange feeling that there was something behind me. I turned around to see a man about six feet away, staring at me. Totally freaked, out I run to make it to my house as soon as possible, and to my horror I hear the sound of his feet begin to run as well...</div>]]></description>
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         <title>the cupboard</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Sweating, Panting, I raced into the cupboard under the stairs, praying it wouldn't find me. I saw a shadow pass by the door then keep moving. I breathed a sigh of relief, resting finally with the knowledge I was safe, until I felt a hot breath on my neck. I wasn't alone. </div>]]></description>
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         <title>The Watcher</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I was walking home from dinner with my friends, alone and in the dark. I got an alert on my phone and stopped to read it. My mouth dropped and my stomach churned when I read, "That red dress looks good on you."</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-10-31 15:42:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Closing Shift</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The closing shift at Harper's Bowling Alley usually isn't the worst part about my day. After cleaning rented shoes and wiping tables, I could walk through the empty streets all the way back home. Except today the streets aren't empty; the same man smiles back at me on every corner.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>The party </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It was a Friday night and my friends and I were getting ready for a Halloween party! We were all dressed up super cute and just putting on touches. I heard my mom from the living room yell, "Time to go, girls!". But as I went into my closet to get my shoes and turn out the lights, I saw her, my mom, unconscious and tied up. Who was calling me from the living room? </div>]]></description>
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         <title>The Living Decor</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>As I walked through the dark neighborhood on Halloween night, the decorations seem to be watching me. I started walking swifter to my house, but suddenly, I heard footsteps behind me. Right as I turn to look, something snatches me by the ankle, and I am pulled into the night. Little did I know, I would never see my house the same way again. </div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>As my friends and I are outside, something doesn't feel right. The brisk air has an eerie feel as the overcast clouds send a chill all over my body. I turn around, and I see that I am now the only person left. Walking alone with a serial killer on the loose.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-10-31 15:42:46 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Thing on the Bed</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>My room was pitch black and I was about to fall asleep. Then I realized my dog jumped on my bed, except when I went to pet my dog, it was not my dog&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Under the Tub</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Singing in the shower,&nbsp;all of a sudden, the music stops, the water stops, and the lights go out. A loud baning is coming from the bottom of the tub. What is learching where I can't see?</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-10-31 15:43:43 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Locked In</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I heard glass shatter in the room next to me. I sprint out my room and head for the door. When I go to leave the house my bodied stopped. My feet wouldn't move. I was trapped in my own house with a stranger inside. </div>]]></description>
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         <title> The Girl</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>A girl goes missing. Fifteen years later, her parents get a call from her older self. But they listen in fear because they killed their daughter that dark night years ago.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-10-31 15:44:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Staring Man</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>As she peered out her window she saw a man in the building next to her staring.  She took a second glance, but he was still there, staring straight in her eyes. She finally turned away after hours of watching him behind the curtains, and fell asleep. The next morning she looked back to that same window, not seeing the man anymore. She went to the bathroom for her morning shower, but as she looked and the mirror, she saw the man standing behind her staring once again in her fearful eyes. </div>]]></description>
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         <title>Mother</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>It was October 31st, my mother's favorite night of the year. I put on my costume, plastered a fake smile on my face and went downstairs. My mother told me, "Remember they must be alone honey", and I proudly told her, "Don't worry mom, I'll bring home at least 6 more 'friends'". But somewhere in the back of my mind, I wondered where my mother always took them the next day.&nbsp;</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <title>The Forest</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>We&nbsp;bolted out of the basement, through the hallway, and out of the house into the woods.&nbsp;We continued running through the dark forest without stopping, out of breath. We came to a holt and looked back, not seeing or hearing anything. We knelt down behind a tree but were startled by the sound of&nbsp;deep breaths. "Why are you breathing so loud?" I asked. "That's not me." </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-10-31 15:44:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Laughing that&#39;s all I hear every night through the wall in my little brothers room, a silly lighthearted giggle it annoys me so much but also comforts me till I fall asleep.  He&#39;s three so I find it cute every morning I ask him why he laughs but he acts like it never happened. Tonight lay in my bed waiting for his laugh and I hear it but its different its a deeper sinister cackle I listen harder through the wall till it stopped. I rushed in his room only to find a figure in his window smiling with my brother in its arms. </title>
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         <title>The Mirror</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I like to use my mirror to inspect my features, clean my face, brush my teeth, etc. I always thought mirrors were really cool because whatever you did, it would copy you exactly. Except for that one time when my phone went off and I turned to grab it, my reflection didn't change. It kept staring...at me.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>More than Me...</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Sitting in the dark, feeling the cold, thick blood running down my face, feeling the sting of where they hit me, the tightness if the rope. I knew I had to get out of there, and not just for me but for him. I decided in that moment that whatever it takes, I would live. I would fight to end the abuse and terror that's been inflicted on me and so many more.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Birthday Bash</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>As I walked down the empty hallway on my floor of the hotel, I could hear my neighbors screaming in the room next door over the music blaring from their room. The birthday party they were throwing seemed to be a hit! I was about to unlock my door when I heard someone behind me come out of their room. I turned around and all I saw was red dripping to the floor. I don't think the party was a success. </div>]]></description>
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         <title>The Elevator</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Every morning I go to work on the second floor and take the same elevator. This morning the man next to me gave me an eerie smile. As I looked back at him that's when I realized we were going down. &nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>The wind?</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I woke up to the wind. I must have left my window open, but when i went to move, my hands were cuffed to my bedframe as the downstairs light flickered and a figure moved in the doorframe</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Where am I?</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The room I'm in has a cold, soggy, and dark atmosphere. Where am I? I can't remember how I got here. I guess I should look for a way out. Feeling around me, I find something hard like a tree branch and grab it. Finally, there's a light switch! Oh... I'm surrounded by bones, including one in my hand. I screech and drop it. What's that noise I hear now? Trying to relax, I sit back down on the floor. The noise gets closer to the other side of the door. It's the sharpening of a knife...</div>]]></description>
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         <title>The Table</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>My eyes open, first blurry then blinded by the fluorescent light above me .I try to move my gaze away but I can't, every one of my limbs is strapped down and I'm starting to panic. I hear footsteps approach, a man, tall and slim hovers above my locked, petrified body. At first he says nothing, just stares at me Blankley with a large grin on his face, his teeth jagged and yellow. As his grin gets wider, he finally speaks, "the young ones always taste the best."</div>]]></description>
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