SHORT HORROR STORIES
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Last published Tue, Oct 31, 2017
The Shed:
I was walking through the woods, taking a shortcut from school when I heard the screams. They were the screams of a young girl. I looked around, deciding to walk toward the noise. A small shed came into view, her voice still rippling through the air. I could tell that she wasn't just screaming, but she was saying one, specific word: help.
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