Night # 305 The Young Boy Part 5

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I could not believe what I was hearing. I thought that after what my parents had told me that it was quite possibly something my grandmother made-up but now my friends had me wondering. My friends all had a family member with that exact pentagram in the palm of their hand.

We began talking about the young boy and could not continue with our stories. We were all wondering who the young boy was and why he had touched each of our families. We all stopped in mid-sentence as we heard a knock on the front door of the house next to our small bonfire.

To Be Continued...

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