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Two-sentence Horror Madness

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"A soul cannot be silenced unless its will is fulfilled."
    
    A small collection of two-sentence horror stories written with inspiration from Creepypasta's "Mother's Call."
    
    NOTICE!
    The following content may be disturbing, frightening, or just outright creepy. Read at your own discretion.
    
    This work is fictional. Any real-life events that may occur similarly with the stories within this book are unintentional and are purely coincidental.
    
    Ranks reached:
    #94 in Paranormal
    #99 in Paranormal
    #108 in Paranormal
    
    All Rights Reserved.
    Copyright © 2016   ekkurin (formerly RinTengoku524)All Rights Reserved

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