He faces us kids traumatised, upset, scared. "Cool right kids" he says in a happy tone. Zoey looks at me and says "anila, we're gonna die aren't we" she trust to say it as quite as she can. I look at her and say " I don't know Zoey just try and have some hope, but incase we do I love you Zoey" I love you to" she says.
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The Masked Man
HororThis story is about a 18 year old talking about her past experience with something that happened at school. This is a short story and hope you enjoy it has de@th, se@wing, and spelling errors but hope you enjoy