Everyone hates Monday. The teachers, the students, everyone. Including me. Although I have a very good reason for it too.
I opened my locker to find... nothing. Where was the voodoo doll? Well I was about to find out.
"Yes, yes, okay, yes." Muttered the teachers over the phone, "Girls, the police need to speak to you."
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Voodoo Doll
HorrorThe horror story of three girls and the biggest mistake of their lives. Short Story Cover by @Squirtle301
