Hey Cruel World.

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The autumns' breeze was cool on my neck as I walked towards the my home, my boots crunching the leaves below. I fumbled for my keys as they dropped to the ground, terrific.

I picked them up and slid my house key into the lock, with a satisfying click the door was unlocked.

'Hello?' I asked, my mother was usually home around this time.

No answer.

'Hello?' I yelled louder, the only reply was my own voice echoing through the large house.

Footsteps emerged from behind me, I quickly spun on my heels to face the sound. What I saw was most certainly NOT what I had expected.

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Hiya! My name is Jessie, I am the author for this short story. It is about Marilyn Manson and a young girl Autumn. Hopefully Manson will be introduced soon!!

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