"I can't sleep." She whispered, crawling into bed with me. I woke up, cold, clutching the dress she was buried in.
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Short Horror Stories- #Wattys2015
Historia CortaI've always loved horror stories, so I decided I would make my own book. Not all of these stories are mine. If they aren't, I probably included the site. Hope you like it! Vote, comment. I really appreciate it when you do! This book has already go...
