Monsters In The Dark
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Taking her chances, she quickly grasped her needle and aimed blindly towards his face hoping she could stab him in the eye. She felt the needle sink in, her fingers brushed his lip. She stabbed him somewhere near his mouth. He let out an anguished scream and slammed her hand against the car; her needle dropped. Then he smacked her across the face almost making her fall back inside the car. She knew she messed up, but couldn't pass up the chance.
~Some monsters hide in plain sight to only appear in the dark....
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