The Grand Cutting

The Grand Cutting

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In the south of a village in Canada, they have a tradition known as "The Grand Cutting". They close the borders of the village and cut everyone's criminal record on October 8th 00:00 A man with schizophrenia, Nick, who has never done any crime as far as he's concerned, lives by himself and lives a quiet normal life. Until October 8th. Something terrible happens, read the story and find out what it is. TW: this story has mentions of schizophrenia, suicide, disassociation, and rape
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If you go down to the woods today... Well, in this town, you probably won't come back. Unexplained deaths and disappearances are normal around here. In Haltonshaw Grove, we tell these real life horror stories to our kids like bedtime tales. They help us learn from a young age to stay out of the forest after dark. But one halloween, we didn't listen- Me and four boys. We broke the rules and we paid the price. We barely made it out alive and now we live with the trauma, the nightmares, the memories. Seven years later, the events of that night, like most things tend to do around here, have come back to haunt us. We never talked about the night we ran in the forest, never spoke afterwards at all really, but now we're going to need each other if we're going to survive what's coming. Me and those boys I've loved all along. - - ‐ - - - - - - - - - - - - - Our town is haunted. The five of us are cursed. And Halloween is just around the corner... Let's see who makes it to November 1st.

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