Scream
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 27m
  • Reads 479
  • Votes 27
  • Parts 9
  • Time 27m
Ongoing, First published Jul 02, 2014
This story is about a 15 year old girl, Sarah, that lives in a small village called Key. After the loss of her parents, she has no one else to rely on but her grandparents. She sells fruit in the marketplace every Sunday, to help her grandparents economically, but she feels like that's not enough. 
One day, a strange man offers her a life-changing deal that Sarah thinks is safe, and that it could help her grandparents. But, no. She was wrong. Terribly wrong.
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Whispers in the Walls

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They told me the house was empty. That the boy I was supposed to care for wasn't real. Just a doll. Just a job. But then I heard things. Felt things. The whispers in the walls, the way the air shifted like someone was always watching me. I should be scared. I should leave. But there's something about him-something that keeps pulling me back. Maybe it's the loneliness in his voice. Or the way he lingers in the shadows, waiting for me to see him. All I know is... I don't think I want to run anymore.