Demonic

Demonic

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I walked down the hall and heard a rustling coming from the kitchen. Dillon must be sleepwalking again..... I slipped into the kitchen and opened the fridge. I grabbed an apple and shut the door. Suddenly, a large hand grasped my mouth. I kicked my leg back and hit my attacker hard, but they wouldn't let go. "Do that again, and I will slit your throat." My attacker whispered in my ear. Then, I blacked out.
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Errica: Get out of here now! I am screaming, I am feeling my throat burning. My voice rising from the depths of my lungs and as a tingling spread all over my body. The power of my phrase being so great that it's becoming what i'm anxiously yelling all of me is.The monster to disappear, to leaves now, to no longer exist. He take a step backwards inadvertently, as if he received a push from my hand, a kick from my leg, as I accept from him.

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