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         <title>In the dark </title>
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         <title>Not My Smile</title>
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         <title>Petal by Petal </title>
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         <title>As I lay in bed I hear the front door open as it always does. My dad always comes home around this time and gets milk from the fridge, I thought as I heard the fridge door open. Thinking of this, I start to get hungry and start to head to the stairs to go down. Expect something catches my eye, I see my dad in his bed, sound asleep. </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>As I drowsily open my eyes from a deep sleep, I hear what sounds like someone stomping down the hallway. <em>Probably my father getting up for work</em>, I think as I drift back to sleep. When my eyes open again, I see another pair of eyes staring back at me.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Light Switch</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>As I was getting ready to go to sleep, I got up to turn the lights off when a cold, sinister hand reached for the light switch from behind me.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Good Morning </title>
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         <title>She&#39;s not me..</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I heard my mom calling me from the kitchen and said dinner was ready. As I was heading down the stairs I heard a voice from the closet telling me "Don't go down there sweetie....I heard it too</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Footsteps</title>
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         <title>The Whisper</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I always felt as if there was someone with me to cause harm rather than protection. It would tell me to do this rather than that. I listened this time and now I'm falling into my pit of regret.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Dig deep</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>They say that when you feel a shiver down your spine, it means someone walked over your future grave. The thing is, I haven't been able to stop shivering ever since my husband started working in the garden.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>As my friends and I were walking home, my friend was acting really weird and scared. She kept warning us that we were in danger. She whispered, &quot;I think were being watched.&quot; We all turned around and saw nothing and started to laugh, but then when we turned back my friend was gone. </title>
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         <title>the house</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I was walking up to a cold, deserted house, knowing very well that I should not be doing this. But something told me I needed to see if it was true. If he was lying or not. So I tried opening the door, only for it to open automatically and find myself face to face with him, blood on his hands.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>All alone in the house, I hear the door creak open and footsteps coming towards my door. The lights start flicking, I look up and there he is staring at me.  </title>
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         <title>Mommy Dearest...</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>As I sat down for breakfast, I wasn't sure what, but something felt off. As I turned towards my mother, she was eating a bowl of cereal, something she never did. Her phone began to buzz. As I looked down, the text read "Yeah, I've got her. Thanks Karen."<br>My mother's name is Sarah.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>behind the dark</title>
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         <title>Math Test 😋</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><em>I </em>went down to the kitchen to grab a quick snack in the middle of the night, and I opened up my computer to my review for a big math test. I worked until my alarm went off, carefully working each step. I had believed I couldn't possobly have known the material better than I did right then. Maybe I was right, because I walked into my third hour class, the seats separated, and I sat down. I looked down at the thick stack of paper. It had been waiting for me. I flip it over at my teacher's command, and in this moment, I recognized nothing.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>12 Years of Nothing</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I got married to my husband, John, in 2010 and we have been happily married for twelve years. We have two young daughters Maria and Ava, who are brilliant and whom I love with my whole heart. I drove them to school one, particularly cold morning when the fog hovered 5 feet above the ground. As I dropped them off, I reminded them to grab their lunch and have a great day. I drove off thinking of how lucky I was to have such a loving husband and sweet girls. As I turned into my neighborhood heading back to our house, a car came out of the fog and hit me. That is when everything went black. I woke up in the hospital and a nurse was looking at me like she had just seen a dead person. I asked her for my husband and the nurse looked at me confused and told me I do not have a husband, then I asked for the date. It was 2009. </div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I had never seen something so beautiful. The skin was so smooth and the eyes were wide and shining. I really had made the perfect statue. Now if she would just stop screaming I could finish her head.</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>As I make my way&nbsp;down the dark hall to the bathroom, I feel the hair on my body spring up off of my flesh. It is 3 in the morning and I woke up with the sudden urge to go to the bathroom. Nothing out of the ordinary for me, but this time something feels out of ordinary. I feel out of place. I walk into the bathroom and go to the sink, it is still dark and I feel uneasy. I look into the mirror and instead of seeing my lonesome self, I see the reflection of something only people have nightmares about.</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The little girl smiled at me when I offered her some candy. I realize now that she had a few too many teeth.</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It was the night of October 31st at a creepy hotel on a desert island. My friends and I decided to go up to the 13th floor. The elevator door opened and the hall was pitch black. Creepy music started playing and the elevator door immediately closed behind us. We saw a speck of light and decided to go closer. Two twin girls emerged from the lights, heads tilted to the side with a large smile across their face. They kept walking closer, and closer, and closer, leaving us no chance to run. </div>]]></description>
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