She Who Nobody knew

She Who Nobody knew

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"I didn't do it!" Veronica shrieked as she remembered that day again. Her chest was heaving violently as she tried to forget the nightmare. Slowly and steadily her wide eyes relaxed and adjusted to the room she has been acquainted to for years. Her hands automatically found their way to the lamp's thread and pulled it to illuminate the dark room. She never liked dark rooms. They bring in your fears. She took the glass of water from the nightstand, drank it in one gulp and kept it down with a loud clank on its initial place. She glanced up the clock, it was 2:30. It had been a while since that nightmare came though. But she was going to make sure that it won't become a routine. As she opened the drawer, and took her laptop out, she realized one thing that there are many reasons to stay awake that are worse than Freddy Kruger.
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Dumb things can kill you. Dumb things can also get you kidnapped. (Who knew!?) That's how it got me kidnapped at least. The scary thing was I knew my kidnapper. He was my best friend. The scarier thing was he was supposed to be dead. • • • But being kidnapped by her supposedly dead best friend is actually the least of Viana's problems. As her story unfolds, she realizes that there is another dimension, another universe, full of creatures that were only supposed to exist in the imagination of men. The creaking sounds you heard at night, the shadows you think you saw from the corner of your eyes, and the monster underneath your bed as a child--they were all real. It was a world full of demons, and monsters; your nightmares come true. After all, things like love and happy endings only exist in fairytales. And this is not a fairytale. • • • Story under slow, but extreme editing! Finished verion will be MUCH, MUCH better I promise • • •

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