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Day One
The night it all happened. The terror I felt in the pit of my stomach when they ran out after each other. The cold breeze forms bumps over my skin as the door blows open. The dark shadows of my friends running out the door after a terrible prank.
If only I knew what I should have done. What I could've done to protect them both. Now they're gone. Gone from this plan entirely. Leaving a mark on everything and everyone who they loved in the world.
Come back. Please! This group is nothing without y'all both. Josh is truly not himself. Come home.
- Sam
- Crack Heads-
(Sam): Hey guys! My birthday is coming up so everyone's invited. Come! *Invitation download*
(Chris): Yay! Happy late birthday sis! 😁
(Josh): Where are we planning to go? 🤔
(Matt): Your girl sent a link man. 😅
(Jessica): Is there going to be drinks? 👀
(Emily): A winter lodge! Omg! 😱
(Mike): Princess. 🙄
(Emily): Oh, shut it Mike!
(Sam): Calm down guys! 🏳️
(Chris): Gosh y'all argue like children..
(Emily): Go back to Ashley Chris.
(Chris): Stop. 😑
(Ashley): What about me? 😙
(Chris): Nothing!
(Sam): She can see the messages..
(Chris): Whatever.
(Sam): I'll see ya then?
(Josh): Most definitely! I'll tell Hannah and Beth!
(Sam): Ya betcha!
(Jessica): Drinks?
(Sam): Yes, Jess. 🙄
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The night was dark and the snow fell slowly. My skin occasionally gets bumps as I shutter. My hands rub my arms, my jacket ruffles as I do so. The sight of the moon was calming as I dragged my stuff up the stairs and onto the porch. The keys jiggled in my hands as I pushed it into the key hole. The door opens with a swift movement of my arm. Pushing the door wide open into complete darkness.
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The Night Of Terror
Horror[Not Finished] Sam Giddings, a 19 year old girl who decided to invite her friends to her winter cabin for her birthday. Only for two of them to wind up missing. Her boyfriend Josh had an idea to go back to the place to relive the day. Exactly 1 year...