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The deadly hours

The deadly hours

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sun, Jan 2, 202212m
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Mystery
It was late at night then the phone started ringing . i was home alone in my apartment. I answered it because I thought that it could be something important. -Hello? noone answered. then I realized that the number was unknown. -Hello? I hung up and suddenly I felt like someone was watching me and I immediately turned back just to see a big black figure staring at me. Then I heard something like a glass breaking . The mysterious creature wasn't there so I just went to the kitchen only to see my cat next to a broken cup. It was nearly 3am so I decided to take my cat and go to sleep , I was too exhausted to clean now. I laid in my bed with kitty . After a while I felt someone growing im my hug . It was the black creature breathing heavily staring at me with his catastrophic black empty eyes
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"Fuck off!" I yell, storming away. The nerve of that guy. It was a one night stand, I didn't marry him! I grumble as I plop into my car. Why was he being so weird now? Especially after he left like he did... I bite my lip and lean back in my seat, sighing and closing my eyes. And all that blood... He just... Licked it. And he actually... Grunted. Like he liked it. And now the weirdo won't leave me alone... I pull out my cell and see a text message from him. Dammit! Why did I give him my number!? 'You can't hide from me.' It reads. 'Go away you fucking stalker!' I message back. 'But I love you...' I sigh and throw my phone in the back seat. I have to get out of here.

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