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The Withering Psyche Of A Madman

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"Nature is full of such illusions to impress the imaginative."
                                             - H. P. Lovecraft 



In a lone dark place, away from the prying of civilization, deep down beneath the kingdom of rats, was a dimly lit room.

Nothing was on it. Except for a rather unpleasant scenery.

A woman strapped tightly on a shabby torture rack, with her was a psychopatic being with an obvious devious track on mind.

He tells her stories.

Stories that will keep her company for a while.

But will she even be alive before it all ends?

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Reflected sorrows by Gothicwriter24

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Short Horror Stories by Ardenla

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This compilation of gothic thrilling stories are made to widen your imaginations and fantasy based on the horror genre. The short stories are crafted in such a way to keep you on your ten toes.The pages would be seaming with mystery at each turn you take. The unaware victims would remind you of the carefree nature of people in their everyday life.The watching murderer or planned sequence would show that what has ro happen has to.That was the reason for horror in the first place. Filled with cases of paranormal activities to keep your sixth sense active. Watch out for A page away,Book2.

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Horror on Your Street by BrandNew89

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