The Nightmare Organization
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Last published Thu, Jun 30, 2016
Do you remember when you were little and feared the monsters that lurked under your bed, in the closest, and in the basement? Have you ever wondered what happened to the monsters you once believed in as a small child? You may believe that they were no more then figments of your over active imagination but my friend your dead wrong they do exist and the reason there not there anymore is because some people came in the dead of night and exterminated the monsters. Those people are known as The Nightmare Organization and their here to keep the things that go bump in the night from getting you.
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