When I showed my four year old daughter her photograph for the first time. She shook her head and said,
"But daddy, I look different in the mirror- With black hair, blue eyes and a tiny mole on my right cheek."
She was describing my little sister who had suffocated to death in the attic while playing hide and seek with me.
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Horror Stories.
Short StoryThis book is for you to stay up all night, afraid that the thin little lady will crawl to you under the duvets. Welcome to the world of horror. #18 in short stories. Vote/commemt/follow.
