THE HAUNTED POCKET WATCH
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Grim was walking at an old dirt road wen he saw something shiny in the high grass beside the road.
He walked towards it and he found an old pocket watch he picked it up and took it home.
The next day weird stuff started 2 happen in and around his house and everywhere he took the pocket watch to.
And each day it became more violent. Is he gonna survive? Is he gonna throw it away?
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