Short Horror Stories
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Last published Wed, Oct 19, 2016
Believe only half of what you see and nothing that you hear.
Alone. Yes, that's the key word, the most awful word in the English tongue. Murder doesn't hold a candle to it and hell is only a poor synonym
We make up horrors to help us cope with the real ones
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