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Mystery
I go to scream that's when my mouth got covered by this slimy, sour, bloody, sweat filled hand. Therefore making me not wanting to even try to do anything. I was helpless, useless, frozen. Was this the end? I could not help but think that it was the end. I feared that I was next.
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I don't know what happened... I was walking and then this thing comes out of nowhere and sinks its teeth and claws into me. My skin tears and seemily gallons of blood pooled on the forest floor. I knew then that I would die... But life had something else in store... And lets just say it isn't pretty.

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