I've heard of the Greek name Medusa, but I haven't really learned about her. We were studying Greek mythology though, but haven't gotten to Medusa yet. I heard the door swing open... It was my dad. He was angry. Very angry. "Go. To. Sleep... NOW" "Ok, ok" I said in fear. I was mostly afraid of my dad, but he still loved me... I think. I quickly hid under the covers, and my door slammed shut. And guess what? I snook into my little brothers room, since I just loved to disobey my dad... But what I saw... Oh boy... It was terrifying.
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Beware Of The Stare
TerrorA spooky story, where mythical horror creatures come to life... T̸͇̹̘̮̖̗̲̳̺̞̙̥̣̯̻͍̂̂̃͒̒̌̔̇͒̈́̄͗͐͆̎̀̀͌̿́͐͘̚͝h̸̡̳͖̙̘̣̫̳͔͉̭͓̥͕̫̦͉̱͖͙̜̺̮̭͉̤̩̝͉́͐͛̎͐͋̅̆͛͌̇̾͐́̈́͒̾̏̈́̚͘̕͜͜e̶̢̛̺̝̮͙̤̟̊̌̓̈́̈́̀̀͒͌͛͒͆́͛͌͆̌͆͆̀̀̾͗̎̇̔̃̀̕͘̚͜͝͠r̴̛͗͆̐̿̊́̄̌͛̋̀̏͆͐̾́̏͌͌̄͌̈͆̃̓̒̾̄̏̈́͛͒̆̊̇̐̄̈́̊͝͝...
