Your Mailman Knows More Then You Think
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Once upon a time in the village of Redrum, there lived a mailman named Norman. Norman had a secret. He watches and records murders from his "post office". Norman's "post office is a small room in his house where Norman writes on his mail. When citizens in the village would get there mail, they were always suspicious about what was written on the back. What they didn't know was Norman wrote the victims names on the back with a brief description of their murder in a different language that no one knew or understood.
I know this story is bad. I wrote this with a friend of mine for a English project last year for Halloween. Sorry if there is any grammer or spelling errors in this story.
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