The Witching Hour

The Witching Hour

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My mom told me I was moving in with my Aunt, I don't know her name, I don't know what she looks like, I don't even know if I'm in the right house. All I remember is 3 words sinked into my brain all I can think about. The Witching Hour
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I'm Dahlia Anderson. I'm 20 years old and I have a Demon inside me. When I was little, I had a older brother named Brandon. He took care of me when our parents abandoned us. So one day we were just going out in the nighttime, a group of men started to attack us. We managed to a escape until a guy came out and shot my brother in the neck, stomach, and chest. Then I felt a weird feeling inside me and I started to turn insane. My eyes started to tear up with blood and I grew wings. But I kept it inside me and always be in my human form. Years later, I don't have a house and I would kill people in the nighttime. I was killing people then I met a group of men and they took me back to their place. Read it please.

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