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Hey guys this is my first story so..... hope u'all will love it... We are on our way to a new bunglow which is the last block of the street......... I feel someone is always keeping an eye on me whenever i walk through the streets and even when i take bath........ I really need to find a way to break free of the demons trap...... The police investigated the killers house they discovered that the man's house was empty....they couldn't find a single thing.... Days went by and finally they found that the man was actually having a..........in his house! Wanna find out it really was read this thriller book😉Hve fun guys......
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'If you are reading this then you are Blissfully Unaware of what is Creeping right behind you.'- Unknown. ************************************ "I am not afraid." She said to herself trying to calm her heartbeats. She stood right in front of the dusty glass door. Placing both her hands on it she tried to push the door. For the split of a second she saw a young lady, her hands and face covered in blood, impatiently banging on the door. The wind around her went crazy. She heard random whispers in her head. Rhea was unable to focus on anything around her but the lady. The lady was saying something but for Rhea it felt like some random lips movement. She was scared out of her wits. Then suddenly everything went dead silent. The lady vanished. The whispers and the wind stopped. But then Rhea saw light imprints of blood on the glass door under the dusty layer. ************************************ This book basically contains short horror stories of my own imagination. They may be a bit creepy and weird but that's how the book goes. These stories are short but scary. I hope you'll enjoy them. It's my first book ever so please support it.

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