THE WATCHERS
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"Listen to them.
the voices of
the night.
What music
they play!"
there was a girl named Martha Sophia brown, who lived in a cottage house with her husband, Aldo collymore- brown, her two kids, Aiden brown 7 years old , and Mara brown 6 years old. Martha decided it would be good for the family to have a vacation in her home town, she wanted to show her kids how much fun she had when she was little, but there was one thing Martha never told anyone, she thought if she never spoken or brung up the past they would go away, and they did after Martha prayed and prayed every night with her family, she would even participate in events at the church, what Martha didn't know was that they never left, they were just watching and waiting, would they survive?, or would they die?
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