One stormy night Jack ran up a dark tower. He ran to the top and hid behind a pillar he heard noises. A horrible chill crawled down the back of his bony spine. The air turned cold and wintery the ledge was close to him he carefully edged his way around the man was gone. Earlier that day a man had followed him home he tried to kill him. Suddenly the ledge broke off and jack started falling. He fell quickly onto the dark concrete he died in December 23rd 1765
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That tower was known for many horrors many legends but no one knew why someone random would come after people but legend says everyone who entered that tower died a day after.....
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