Don't Fall Asleep
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Light foot steps advance towards the door, and I froze as the steady, 'thump, thump, thump,' headed closer and closer towards me. My body paralyzed, breathing shallow, I turn my head. The sound stops directly in front of the door, not making any movement, not a sound. Suddenly, the doorknob began to shake violently, the rattling sliced through the air in terrifying intervals as she desperately tried to open it... Silence...
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