"We like skin."
"And bone, if you can bring us more bone we like bone!"
"Their intestines are the best part," one of them shouted. I think his name was Earl. He was far older than the others. Must have been pushing a hundred.
"I have school tomorrow," I told them. Before closing the door and going to my room.
My parents had walked outside a very long time ago. Before they left they told me that they loved me, but I knew that I was a bad girl. I liked to do things that other people didn't.
They didn't understand that. And I knew they were lying.
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We Are The Night
Mystère / ThrillerThey come out at night. To be fed. They are not nice.