I woke up this morning staring Death in the face, was not a pretty sight. I hid behind the covers, tightly in my grasp, my eyes peeking over the top eye to eye with the creature of my doom. I closed my eyes only to re-open them hoping it was all still a dream that i had not quite woken up, but still before me he stood, leaning over the bed staring
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