Damned Creatures

Damned Creatures

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I was a witch. It was hard to grasp. Though, I think somewhere, hidden away in a dark room, I knew. I knew there was something different about me. I could come up with an inventive solution better than anyone else could. I could memorize vast amounts of information by barely reading the page. Flowers never wilted in my presence. I fell - a lot - and always remained unscathed. I always knew where things were even if I'd never seen the place, and I'd never burned food in my life, even if I left it on the stove for 10 minutes too long. I sat there in silence as the puzzle pieces of my life clicked together one by one.
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If you go down to the woods today... Well, in this town, you probably won't come back. Unexplained deaths and disappearances are normal around here. In Haltonshaw Grove, we tell these real life horror stories to our kids like bedtime tales. They help us learn from a young age to stay out of the forest after dark. But one halloween, we didn't listen- Me and four boys. We broke the rules and we paid the price. We barely made it out alive and now we live with the trauma, the nightmares, the memories. Seven years later, the events of that night, like most things tend to do around here, have come back to haunt us. We never talked about the night we ran in the forest, never spoke afterwards at all really, but now we're going to need each other if we're going to survive what's coming. Me and those boys I've loved all along. - - ‐ - - - - - - - - - - - - - Our town is haunted. The five of us are cursed. And Halloween is just around the corner... Let's see who makes it to November 1st.

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