As little children go to sleep.
I like to stay and continue to creep if they wake up from my cold stare. I will eat the rest of their hair.
If they call mom, I will desolve the rest of their palms.
If they call dad, I will be glad to have the rest of the liver and the rest of the chest.
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Horror Stories.
القصة القصيرةThis 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.
