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I couldn't wait any longer to be a mother. So I grabbed a knife to rip the baby from my stomach.
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νσтє αи∂ ¢σммєит уσυя σριиισиѕ σи тнєѕє ѕρσσку ѕтσяιєѕ fσя мσяє єєяιє ¢σитєит
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Short Horror Stories
Short StoryFrom creepy encounters/ sightings to the true chilling nursery rhyme meanings, these short stories will have you trembling under your covers. -I do not claim any stories- Walls have ears. Doors have eyes. Trees have voices. Beasts tell lies. Beware...
