Okaasan

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Twisting....

Twisting....

Twisting....

The sound of mother's car parking in the driveway.

The neck is twisting

Have to find a place to hide.

Squeak....

Squeek....

Squeek....

Running through the halls.

My mother is here...

Hearing the door knob turnings.

Only her neck will be twisting...

Fear fills me.

My mother will look at me.

She's getting closer.

Where my neck is...

Trying to hide.

MOTHER

I hear her walking.

My mother is here...

Looking for the place to hide.

Only her neck will be twisting...

She has a knife.

My mother is here..

Hidden from her.

You must run away...

She's coming to get me.

My mother is here...

She found me.

She...Already...Got...Me...

Run.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 26, 2016 ⏰

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