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She has been haunting my dreams, The Lady. i saw her again last night. she appeared infront of me, the place seemed to get cold. "do you think i'm beautiful?" she asked. i tried to say yes, i wanted to, but no sound came out of my mouth. she asked again, a frown appearing in her face. i tried to at least nod yes, but i had frozen unable to move. and then i saw her hair slowly make its way towards me, wrapping itself around my neck. she sraggled me, i couldn't breath.
i woke up with cold sweat running down my spine, i jolted up in my bed and i swear i saw her shadow in the corner of my room. i am horrified, i can't sleep again.
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𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝑒𝑔𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐿𝒶𝒹𝓎 -creepypasta research
الرعبThe Lady, an urban legend yet to be understood. This book will be filled with experiences, sightings and research. Fear not the lady, if you never betrayed her.
