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"Oh, this knife won't hurt you" the intruder whispered in my ear.

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Watching the last glimmer of my ceiling lights disappear in the distance, I desperately pray for anything to hold on to.

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As I continue to stumble through the pitch dark hallway towards my bathroom, I once more extend my shaking hand to reach for the door handle.

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Watching the last glimmer of my ceiling lights disappear in the distance, I desperately pray for anything to hold on to.

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"Oh, this knife won't hurt you" the intruder whispered in my ear.

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"Oh, this knife won't hurt you" the intruder whispered in my ear.

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Watching the last glimmer of my ceiling lights disappear in the distance, I desperately pray for anything to hold on to.

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Watching the last glimmer of my ceiling lights disappear in the distance, I desperately pray for anything to hold on to.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
"Oh, this knife won't hurt you" the intruder whispered in my ear.	4516
Watching the last glimmer of my ceiling lights disappear in the distance, I desperately pray for anything to hold on to.	2
As I continue to stumble through the pitch dark hallway towards my bathroom, I once more extend my shaking hand to reach for the door handle.	1
Watching the last glimmer of my ceiling lights disappear in the distance, I desperately pray for anything to hold on to.	1
"Oh, this knife won't hurt you" the intruder whispered in my ear.	1
"Oh, this knife won't hurt you" the intruder whispered in my ear.	1
Watching the last glimmer of my ceiling lights disappear in the distance, I desperately pray for anything to hold on to.	1
Watching the last glimmer of my ceiling lights disappear in the distance, I desperately pray for anything to hold on to.	1