The small woman stood at the end of the hallway, walking towards me every time I breathed. She started whispering, "Mich-Michi-Michicra, Michicra", and then nothing; complete and utter silence, interrupted only by my screams.
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Short Horror Stories
HorrorThis book is basically just an arrangement of short or two-sentence horror stories, all set up for the entertainment of those who read them.
