The Window -Continued-

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I awake to my parents shaking me awake. I am in my room, the window open and a soft breeze floats through. I sit up in alarm, my breathing becoming heavy as I scramble to close it. I hear the scraping of a chair on the floor and I turn to see my parents, or so I thought. I let out a scream of terror and fall backwards and I see the creatures that took my parents place, skin hanging from their decaying bones, a dark red liquid oozing from their eyes. 



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That's all because after writing this I got writers block give me ideas for new books and/or new chapters

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