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The Devil Lives in That Old Lumber Mill

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They say the Devil is real strong in the town called Tucker's Summit. They say he lives down by the river in that old lumber mill. The Devil stole the old miller away, so now it's empty. 

The Devil's stole a lotta people away since then.

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This is my first attempt at writing a horror story. I know it probably isn't particularly frightening, but hopefully is still a bit creepy. The premise is based on a dream I had. Let me know what you think!All Rights Reserved

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Lost Hunters

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