Coz I Dont Want To Sleep...!!
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After a long tiring day who would not want to take a nice hot shower and go to bed...Kathey Sconfold was one such human who would not sleep ... Or , should I say COULD NOT sleep...All she could think of at the very thought of her going to bed was her abrasions and bleeding lacerations only to get worse day by day... PUNISHMENT ...! IT Is of course a punishment to be awake all the time at the fear of being killed....She had many unanswered questions and many unnatural events going on in her life ...All she could do was keep her self awake .....SHe went tracing after every random clue that came her way only to get a peaceful sleep some day.....
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