The Man in the Attic [Edited Version]
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Ongoing, First published Jun 26, 2016
Megan took a step forward. The floor boards creaked underneath her feet. She stopped. She felt a cold breeze from behind her. She jerked her whole body around. Nothing was there. She then felt a cold breath, breath on the back of her neck. She froze in place. Not daring to move. She heard breathing from behind her. She didn't move a muscle. A pale white, hand reached out from behind her. She tried to let out a scream but the hand quickly covered her mouth. The hand was ice cold. She slowly turned around to see who was there, to find a man

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