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They Smell Your Fear

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demons ghosts horror scary short shortstory

They are watching me again, I want this to stop.
It's getting harder to hide.
I feel it's presence.
I hear it's evil laugh.
I see it's red eyes.
God, am I out of my mind, help me. Please.

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Just a short story I decided to make. Don't worry. It's not to scary.All Rights Reserved

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