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The scream pierced the warm night, silencing everything around it. The clouds moved over the moon, as though to shed it from the horro..
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Brenda jumped on the bus and made her way towards her friend, Jenny, who was sitting several seats behind the driver. Jenny was preppy..
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He stood a couple of inches from her sleeping form. Staring down, he began to have doubts. He was tempted to back out of it.
"Do it!" the ..
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Brenda’s stomach churned as she paced the living room floor, twisting her hands together, and apart. Her heart felt like it would beat its way..
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As D.J. studied the figure lying on the floor, she realized that the body and its face were still blurry to her. Barely able to make its outline out..
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The body lay in front of him as clear as day. How could he have killed the wrong person? He couldn't see the face, which was still dark with the sha..
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Deep down Jenny knew that he would kill her, but when he blocked her from going either up to the bedrooms or out the back door, she became more than f..
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The dreams had stopped three days ago, and, for the first time since they began, D. J., Jenny, and Brenda were having fun watching movies and gettin..
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It had been four days since the dreams first began. The girls were feeling great, and expected that the night could never go wrong! Brenda looked at..
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They sat on the side of the road and waited for someone to come over the hill. It was almost one o'clock in the morning. They were tired and were ge..
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