Found You

Found You

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Featured on @storiesundiscovered A death note was found on a boy after he died. The question is, who wrote it and why? Evelyn Matthews and her highschool classmates go camping in the forest with their teacher. Their campsite gets destroyed, their teacher disappears, and they can't seem to find their way out. They are left with no other option but to stay in a haunted house in the middle of the forest. Right in that house, more death notes are received with a similar pattern...the countdown. Haunted by a little boy's ghost, lives are taken. Evelyn realizes that she has to find a way to save her friends and escape the forest with them. But along the line, she discovers a terrifying family secret of the owners of the house, which may not be so far from her own family secret. 8 letters...8 students...8 numbers - the countdown
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The dates match. Everything added up. How could I not realize it? The bodies. The charges. The gossip. The rumours. The accuracy. The deaths. Every single body went missing. They were right, I should have listened. I knew something was weird, but not this bad. Church on Sundays, book club on Mondays, Bible study on Wednesdays, their kids' games on Tuesdays and Thursdays, Charity donations on Fridays, and dates on Saturdays. I guess its true what they say. The biggest monsters don't hide in the darkness of your closet. Instead, they smile in your face in broad daylight. The worst demons don't conceal themselves in your shadow. They thrive in the light. The darkest souls own the brightest smiles. A light so captive, you don't even realize they've gotten so close. Don't even realize when you've befriended them and their darkness has touched you. So, Sometimes, to find the ugliest monster, you have to look in the mirror. P.S, the tags should serve as a warning as well. This story is my own, which means I own the characters, plot, etc. However, I did get some inspiration from James Patterson's WOMEN'S MURDER CLUB, just with a slight twist ;)

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