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I was the only one on the interstate as I drove home from my girlfriend’s late last night, but I was thankful for that when a heavy fog rolled in and I had to slow down.

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After a week of careful excavation, my archeological team and I breached the sealed room in the recently uncovered tomb.

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I was the only one on the interstate as I drove home from my girlfriend’s late last night, but I was thankful for that when a heavy fog rolled in and I had to slow down.

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Every tick tick tick from the clock across the room reverberated through my core with a deathly chill.

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Dear reader, have you ever considered that ghost stories may just be how certain spirits perpetuate their cruel, selfish hold over the living?

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My archeological team and I marveled at the array of treasures and artifacts that surrounded us in the newly excavated tomb, smiling and embracing each other with the thrill of discovery.

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I sat on the back porch of my home in the country, enjoying the tranquil night and watching the red light on what looked like a distant radio tower pulsate slowly.

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I was the only one on the interstate as I drove home from my girlfriend’s late last night, but I was thankful for that when a heavy fog rolled in and I had to slow down.

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I sat on the back porch of my home in the country, enjoying the tranquil night and watching the red light on the distant radio tower pulsate slowly.

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‘‘Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house,

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
I was the only one on the interstate as I drove home from my girlfriend’s late last night, but I was thankful for that when a heavy fog rolled in and I had to slow down.	15
After a week of careful excavation, my archeological team and I breached the sealed room in the recently uncovered tomb.	14
I was the only one on the interstate as I drove home from my girlfriend’s late last night, but I was thankful for that when a heavy fog rolled in and I had to slow down.	13
Every tick tick tick from the clock across the room reverberated through my core with a deathly chill.	9
Dear reader, have you ever considered that ghost stories may just be how certain spirits perpetuate their cruel, selfish hold over the living?	8
My archeological team and I marveled at the array of treasures and artifacts that surrounded us in the newly excavated tomb, smiling and embracing each other with the thrill of discovery.	7
I sat on the back porch of my home in the country, enjoying the tranquil night and watching the red light on what looked like a distant radio tower pulsate slowly.	6
I was the only one on the interstate as I drove home from my girlfriend’s late last night, but I was thankful for that when a heavy fog rolled in and I had to slow down.	5
I sat on the back porch of my home in the country, enjoying the tranquil night and watching the red light on the distant radio tower pulsate slowly.	3
‘‘Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house,	3