My daughter woke me around 11:50 last night. My wife and I had picked her up from her friend
Sally's birthday party, brought her home, and put her to bed. My wife went into the bedroom to
read while I fell asleep watching the Braves game."Daddy," she whispered, tugging my shirt
sleeve. "Guess how old I'm going to be next month.""I don't know, beauty," I said as I slipped on
my glasses. "How old?"She smiled and held up four fingers.It is 7:30 now. My wife and I have
been up with her for almost 8 hours. She still refuses to tell us where she got them.
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50 Short Scary Stories
Short StoryEvery one has a story. Some are blessed enough to say they've never encountered a break-in or a ghost; but some people aren't. Are you ready to read the stories of the less fortunate? Who have experienced a dangerous situation in which could of cost...
