There's A Man In The Woods

There's A Man In The Woods

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"There's a man in the woods." "The man he's-he's a murderer-" "He's an escaped convict-" "He's a peeping Tom-" "He's a demon." When Rusty Lee sees a man in the woods, curiosity sends her into the dark to follow the man. "He's a ghost that haunts the woods-" "A homeless man-" "A werewolf." Into the dark she ran after the man who ran faster. All the secrets she hoped to reveal; all the rumours she hoped to dispel. She was getting excited just thinking about it. "He's-he's crazy, I tell you!-" "My cousins, cousins, best friends, mothers, brother, told him The Man was in the Army-" "He escaped the looney bin-" "I watched him kill a man-" "That man, he's a monster." All the juicy details only she got to know. If only she realized back then how big of a secret it would be-- how she would have to die to keep it; how she couldn't be with the man she loved because of it-- she would have ran the other way and locked the doors. "Because there's a man in the woods, and he's dangerous, didn't you hear?"
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There's a legend about A man and a moon. They call it Man Of The Moon. People always told me that the legend is true but I never believed any of that garbage. But that's in till one night changed my life. I met Him.. He Would always watch me, but when when I turned around he would be gone. I tried to chase him once it didn't work out like I wanted to, he got away. But sometimes when he would stand at night I would watch him. He always stared at Moon for some reason. Every night with a Umbrella. It kind of freaked me out a bit. But I never dared to ask him. One day I finally had the courage to go up to him when he was staring at the moon. I walked turds him and he snapped his head to me. I jumped but he's eyes never left mine. The Question that never leaves my mind suddenly rushed out of my mouth "Are you the Man Of The Moon?" Before I could take back what I said a Deep husky evil chuckle came out of his mouth. Then he spoke "Didn't you know Curiosity Killed The Cat?"

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