short horror story

short horror story

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Terror
"Mommy I'm thirsty " he said. I woke up in a cool sweat holding the pajamas he was murdered in from a intruder 5years ago some nights are different. he yells and crys. I go to his grave and asked him to please stop but it kept happening!!
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"I didn't kill him." I repeated the same line over and over again. He wasn't dead. I knew it. I know that he's alive. "I didn't kill him." He had to be out there, but it didn't matter now. They wouldn't let me out of here no matter how much I begged. "I'm not crazy and he's not dead!" I yelled out. No one answered. I began rocking back and forth. "I didn't kill him."

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