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By The Roadside [Under Editing]
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MatureComplete Mon, Dec 15, 20258m
[ a horror flash fiction story ]
Here lies Karimlan who waited for naught; for a beseech unheeded; for grit and grime. Death is not enough to atone your sins. I will haunt you and usher you to the shadows where you belong.
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