The Next to be Taken
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Ever wondered why some people are afraid of midnight or always portrays it as a bad time of night?
It's for what lurks at night. It's because of the reason, why I've been running for a part of my life.
I've been bullied durning the day, and then hunted at night by these monsters.
I always looked at them as they were the enemy..
but sometimes, what you think are your enemies, or your childhood bogey man, could actually turn out to be your only true family..
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