My turn to hide, I run and hide in the dryer, the place nobody ever looks. I hear footsteps coming towards me. A man's face looks at me through the plastic door. He moves his hand upwards and turns it on.
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Short horror stories
Short StoryThis is currently done unless i decide to do more in the future, it's kinda boring for me now and i just don't have a drive for horror like the scrub 13 year old i once was. so enjoy this. About this Story, id say its crap, there are a few good ones...
