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My grandmother told me it was a gift to see the angel of death in front of people's houses, to know that he'd be collecting someone there soon. I thought it was a gift too, up until the day I began to see it in front of every house.
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Atrocious Dimension (Short Horror Stories)
Historia CortaThis book will send some serious shivers down your spine. Proceed with caution! FEAR What is fear? Some say it's what can kill us. Some argue that it's what keeps us alive. And they might be right. Both sides are true. Have you experienced...