Badumpthump

Badumpthump

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A few short footsteps and hushed breaths-- It's late, and he's scared. Knife in hand, he creeps, hoping to find the mysterious stranger to be more than a little friendly.
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Book 1 in The Blood Red Nightmares Trilogy I rushed into the kitchen and grabbed a knife. I quickly called 911. "Help! He's coming for me!" But it was too late.... The knife slipped from my hand and clattered on the floor, the sound echoing in my eardrums as I waited for certain death. *** You never know true fear until you meet a man of his word. And every night he whispers in your ear telling you that one day when you least expect it you will die, and he will be the one to kill you. Started: January 6th 2020 Finished: March 18th 2020

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