The covers are always a safe place in my bed, everyone's out and I'm home alone, I slip between the covers, trying not to think bad thoughts. In complete darkness I whisper to myself, "Is it stupid that I'm afraid?", "Don't worry, friend, they can't get us in here", it whispers back.
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Short horror Stories
Short Storyhorror stories some of these are not mine message me if you would like your story in my book.i'll give credit :)
