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Last published Wed, Apr 17, 2019
"if you hear piano run!" the lady spits in an unpleasing tone I pause for a second because I was still hearing piano. "I hear it right now," I stop in my places the sound gets louder "well honey.. you're already dead" she opens a door and pushes me in to it. I fall down the stairs, something scratches my leg so I scream, I scream so loud hoping someone will let me out but no one does and it keeps scratching to the point where I can feel the blood dripping down my leg .. and then,...
Keep reading to find out what happens. Dose she die? Was it a dream? Was it even in the right POV? was this past tense?... Who knows
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