The Book.

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I have a book with no title. It has no story and no pages. But whenever I read it by the light of a full moon pages appear and a story writes itself. Who ever reads it reads they're own story. And it's not very long. Cause anyone who reads it dies. Everyone but the creator. The creator never dies for he is the one doing the killing. And now that you know about the book he will come for you. So please keep your doors unlocked and I might not kill you in a slow painful death.

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