A knock at the door
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A young boy by the name of Robin Moore is awoken by a knock at the door in the middle of the night. A stranger keeps pounding on the door, in the darkest of night, asking only one short question.
"May I come inside, away from the bitter cold?"
Again, a short story I wrote for school but felt proud enough to post here. I will be updating via on what I have finished during school because I hate classwork and enjoy this more.
Trigger warning: Violence, blood, cursing, mental disorders, and murder
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