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Jul 2013
It's about 12 o'clock, a midnight
A coldy one...
-25°C degress out there
Creating an Icy land

Suddenly, I heard a knock on my door
I take step downstairs
Without switching the lights
Sliding the doors slowly
Making a creepy crrk sound

No one there
Not even a shadow
Or a single point of lights
I light up my flashlight
But ran out the battery
So I take the candles
Lighting it up and...

Arrggghhh I heard a scream
So creepy and hopeless
A girl
She's not just scream
She's calling my name

I ran and ran
She chasing me
Without leaving any footprints

She is scary
She has no face
She full of blood

Then ****** a knife to me

Then I woke up
From my cold nightmares
Jessica
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Jessica  Indonesian/my country
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