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Watching as my parents get buried. Everyone close to them is wearing black I'm wearing black.

The storm brewing in the sky gets dark. The owls in the woods do there hooty toots.

Werewolves howl to the full moon. I get escorted home. But there is no home.

As i watch it vanish and turn into a tower. The red door with cocks for door handles.

Slide open on there own acord. The creepy sound coming from the door is like screeching from a chalkboard.

Entering hesitant as the doors close with a slam. Making me jump.

My heart thubs fast only to calm. The lights flicker on by themselves.

As creepy laughter sounds in the distance. And a voice "says lets play a game dear Casia".

Feeling a breeze blow my way. Even though there's not one inside. I look down my body.

To find the black dress no more. But a navy blue loose dress with ripples and blue heels. Lifting up to notice I'm not wearing panties or bra.

The dress is way to short. It goes to my thighs you can almost see my pussy and ass. Even my breasts show through cleavage.

Fucking pervy jerk what an evil bastard.

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