Mommy told me not to look back, but I did. The thing was scary, and had big teeth, and I went up to it, and asked it where my mommy went. It told me she was not around anymore and that it was going to take care of me too. The thing had blood on it's mouth.
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Sentence Stories
Kurzgeschichtenjust sentences of words brought together. Some are scary, but some are good natured of scary. .
