The Final Countdown

The Final Countdown

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Last published Tue, Feb 7, 2017

harrassment monsters murder shortstory

Five. She saw the rain. Four. He took her. Three. He beat her. Two. His eyes were monstrous. One. It was over. The Final Countdown had begun.

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