Stories 6-10
6)There was a picture of me sleeping in my phone...
I live alone.
7)
My sister says that Mommy Killed her...
Mommy says i don´t have a sister,
8)
I heard my mom Calling me from to the kitchen.
As i head downstairs i hear a whisper from the the closet saying¨don´t go there honey i heard it too..¨
9)
A grinning face started at me from the darkness beyond my bedroom window.
I live on the 14th floor...
10)
Attending his funeral was really scary.It might have been the constant muffled screams i heard,
or the worry of someone noticing the dirt on my hands.
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