The Cabin
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So I haven't written a story in a while and it's almost Halloween so here is a short kinda spooky, well more disturbing short story, I hope you enjoy
It was Halloween and four teens decided to take a shortcut through the woods to a party. The wind starts to pick up and it starts to get dark out as the teens slowly realize they are lost. They come across an abandoned cabin and stay in it to take cover from the bitter wind. They soon realize the cabin isn't abandoned and the home owner isn't to happy to have new company.
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