There Was A Farmer Who Had A Dog

There Was A Farmer Who Had A Dog

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At this point, my son's face was hot red from crying hysterically. His mother held him back, whispering pleas and dragging him out of my workshop. From outside I could hear him screaming. "You shot him, and you didn't even know his name!" B-I-N-G-O B-I-N-G-O B-I-N-G-O And Bingo was his name-o. A Short Horror Story
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"I didn't kill him." I repeated the same line over and over again. He wasn't dead. I knew it. I know that he's alive. "I didn't kill him." He had to be out there, but it didn't matter now. They wouldn't let me out of here no matter how much I begged. "I'm not crazy and he's not dead!" I yelled out. No one answered. I began rocking back and forth. "I didn't kill him."

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