Horror Street
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This is the first story in the series of (Doctor Fear's Adventures)
Doctor Fear(The Narrator) tells us about his experience in Horror Street ,as he received a call from an anonymous caller telling him that there's something wrong in his neighborhood , VERY WRONG !!
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Side Note: That Story was written in two days so please, forgive punctuating errors
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