A/N: More shit from 8th grade. That's all I'm gonna leave you with.
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You felt paranoid. Your friend had been dead for a month, but you couldn't get them off your mind. You felt as if they were watching you. You saw a pair of gray converse on the street, and walked closer to them. They always wore gray converse... They suddenly moved, and you froze. Your heart pounded harder, causing you to shiver. You swallowed hard as you stared at the shadow below.
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Short Stories (OLD)
Short StoryEdit, July 2nd 2019: These are all older short stories I wrote in my spare time when I was younger. I will probably make another short story book some day, but this will reflect how much my writing has changed. ______________________________________...