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Don't Go In The Attic

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creepypasta horror story tundrakiyoko

Do you remember as a child, thought monsters lived under your bed? 
In your basement... 
In the closet... 
The attic?

Waking up from nightmares, running to your mom and dad, crying, 
&quot;Mommy! Daddy!&quot;
They'd comfort you, saying that it was only a nightmare, and you'd fall asleep in their bed.

Well what if there was something? 
Under the bed...
In your closet...... 
Inside the basement......... 
In The Attic............ 

You know what they say...
Curiosity Killed The CatAll Rights Reserved

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