Monster
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  • Reads 52
  • Votes 4
  • Parts 3
  • Time 52m
Ongoing, First published Nov 19, 2017
Mature
that feeling of being watched is unbearable. 

it grows

and grows 

now it's right behind you. 

the only question is, are you bleeding?

If you are, then you're dead. 

If you aren't, better hold your breath. 

Because he's hungry
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