In the morning when I look out the glass door and into the woods it looks like someone got a huge bucket of sparkles and dumped it on everything outside. Not too long ago I went out Into the trees that were one mile away from where we lived. Oh boy that was a bad idea. I meat it. A hairless creature with long horns and wings. An the worst part was that it's face was the face of my mother. I've broken the wings off and I can't climb so I'm safe as long as I stay in this tree. I have to go now. It's wings are growing back.
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Short StorySome scary stories I made up. Some are true. When one is true then I will say so at the beginning of the chapter.
