I saw it. The monster. It was huge and black. No one believes me. Why won't they believe me? It was horrifying. It didn't see me. I wouldn't be alive today if it did. Wait, am I alive? Could I be dead? I don't know anymore. I don't know anything anymore. It was there, I saw it. It's red eyes are hard to forget. What is it? Will it come after me? Am I certain it didn't see me? I'm so very scared. What do I do? How does one live knowing such a monster existed?
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The Little Girl
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