A Stitched frown

A Stitched frown

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"Who are you-?! No! What are you!?" I whimpered The thing sitting on my dresser just stared at me still having that same creepy stitched frown on its face. I blinked and it was gone, the open window the only thing that said it was here. I slid out of bed and onto the cold floor. I walked over to the dresser and light draft flung a piece of paper off the dresser revealing a little symbol that would probably be over looked. I walked over to the window and looked out over to the forest. "Who are you?" I whispered into the wind.
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"I begin tucking him into bed and he tells me, "Daddy, check for monsters under my bed." I look underneath for his amusement and see him, another him, under the bed, staring back at me quivering and whispering, "Daddy, there's somebody on my bed." all credit goes to a creepypasta tumblr page

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