Midnight Horrors || Creepypasta
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Last published Sun, Jan 8, 2017
"A girl with no Friends?" the hodded male said to the masked man
"Just kill her EJ!" the girl screamed at the male
"Can't i play with her?" the male snickered as a slim faceless creature entered the room
"only if you wish to kill her..." It spoke harshly
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