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I saw nothing, heard nothing, felt no pain, only one burning thought filled me, only one desire ate at the depth of me... kill Eddie.
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"Yes, yes, I know. The wiring is bad, the building will burn down... the bad pipes that will spew poison everywhere... electricity will be outlawed....
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My blood thrummed in my ears and I waited... waited for someone to reveal themselves... waited for the lid to move... waited for my name to be called..
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"My God, Edna, I'm well into my sixties... no one calls me Ricky any more," I complained bitterly.
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"Because inside here, she has the heart of a true German," Gertie said with pride, kissing Valerie's forehead. "And that, bean counter, is how we m..
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"But it's the Wilson house. We've worked for ever to gain access and if anyone knows its truly haunted it's you," Jenn pressed.
"That was a..
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Giant, ancient, overgrown trees loomed over the house itself, almost hiding it from view. Their thick limbs swaying in the night breeze, filling th..
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To my astonishment, a distortion, like a pale blue sheet of pulsating glass stretched from floor to ceiling, wall to wall, dividing the room. On our s..
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"It's him," she said, her voice oily, filled with a hunger I didn't like or understand. "Can you smell it? How often does this happen? He's the last....
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It was transparent, growing larger, longer, little more than an outline of a human being, assembling itself from a shower of tiny sparks, glittering i..
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