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Laney jumped awake sweating bullets, and panting heavily despite being too tired to even move. She ran her hands through her messy, unkept hair and peered around her dark room. Silence filled her room as she began to relax again. "It was just a nightmare, he can't get you here" she said aloud. She lay back down in her bed, planning on going back to sleep. But suddenly, through her tired eyelids, she saw her lanterns in her room begin to grow lighter, filling her room with dim light. Laney again opened her eyes and sat up, only to see multiple shadowy, child like figures surrounding the her bed. All staring at her with glowing white eyes. Silent. There was one sitting on her bed, it had small antlers, and small claw-like fingers. And it spoke. "He's comming"
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Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Please don't! No, don't do it please! No, please, I am begging! Not again please. They didn't listen. They didn't. They kept on doing it over, over and over again. They were like a blood-curdling spoilt alarm clock signal repeating itself endlessly. There was actually no end. My tired baggy eyes slowly fluttered open. Everywhere was moving in a gradual wobbly pace. I felt dizzy. My head was banging and banging relentlessly like a popcorn machine. Nauseating flashes of familiar faces covered up in grisly blood popped up in my terrified mind. I immediately gagged as a result. My stomach churned as the flashes slowly became more vivid. "Oh, you're awake? That good for you" A deep, yet falsely gentle, voice pierced through my turmoil. "Care for another round?' he said giving me a sinister smirk. "No please. I can't take it anymore! Just kill me please!" I said while wet flow of tears ran through my cheeks. Warning : This book may contain suicidal thoughts, torture scenes, trauma, gore, bloody scenes and lots of deaths.

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