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Part 1Death has been a morbid fascination for mankind, even before we could communicate effectively. For some, it has become a subject of worship, Cul..
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Part 2We arrive at Alice's house, venturing inside. She motions me to the table in the living room, and we sit down. Her house had to have been the be..
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Part 3 My nightmare always starts with me, standing at the edge of a massive fissure in the Earth. Looking down into it, I can almost hear Something w..
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Part 4The morning finally arrives, and I awake to Alice pushing me off the bed, and falling to the floor. "Ow! Thanks, Alice," I saysarcastically. "Yo..
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Part 5 The rest of the day passed in a blur, from Alice packing, to getting onto the train, and finally getting off in a suburb of New York City. Gett..
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Part 6 After the vision, a name kept tugging at my attention; "Blasted Heath". It lingered, so I decided to devote some time to the research of it. Th..
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"Man, that
was a little bit creepy," I say to myself, looking around nervously.
Laughing quietly to myself, I started to walk back towards the cra..
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Upon hearing her breathing stop, I shudder, then leave to explore further into the great cavern I had stumbled into. Deeper still, I happened to find ..
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A trial Horror story, written in the feel of H. P. Lovecraft.
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Tragic, is the life upon me,
for love is fleeing from my heart,
it isn't right, for me to leave thee,
to leave me, crying in the dark.
Because..
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