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I was never really into creepy things or paranormal experiences, it was more, I just didn't believe any of the ghost stories people would tell. They were complete bullshit in my opinion.
That is until one night, and my friends dared me to call a number that would supposedly ruin my life. And of course I didn't believe it, they said that there was someone on the other end that would kill people if I asked.
Bull.
Shit.
But of course I didn't turn down the dare. After all, who could be scared of a simple phone number?
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