Two more Days.

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I woke up. Two more days till Halloween. I sat up on my bed and checked the time. 4:27? Why did I wake up so early!? I slid down off my bed and stretched. I ruffled with my hair, looking at my closed door. "Might as well get dressed..." I mumbled. I walked over to my closet and looked into my mirror to noticed I was slightly hunched over. "What on earth...?" I tried to stand up straight, but it hurt with every try. "Okay okay you win spine you win..." I groaned. I opened my closet and pulled out a big hoodie that went down to my knees. "People will probably just think that I'm tired..." I grabbed a pair of comfy joggers and slid them on. I then grabbed a pair of my fuzzy socks and then looked at my toenails. My toenails were long and black. My eyes widened as I looked at my fingers, my nails were the same as my toenails. "What on earth!?" I looked around my room and grabbed a pair of nail clippers. As I began to cut my nails, the clipper broke. They wouldn't even cut through my nails. I panicked. Then I heard the wind chime outside of my window being blown by the wind. That gave me an idea.

I dashed down the stairs then outside. It was slightly foggy out, the fog wasn't that thick, but thick enough to where you could tell it was foggy. I swung open the doors to my mothers garden shed and dug through a box. I then pulled out a pair of tree branch clippers that my dad would use to make sure the trees branches wouldn't go through our roof after a storm. I used those to clip all my nails.

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