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I barricaded my closet, and made sure the space under my bed was full of junk, so that there wasn’t any extra room.

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It’s cold and lonely in the deep dark night.

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For a few days, my cat was acting strangely, refusing to eat or drink much.

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I didn’t understand why my mommy and daddy were cowering in the corner, screaming for me to get back.

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As I begged and pleaded with the genie to undo my last wish, I realized that it was no longer listening.

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My house burned behind me, and I could hear my parents screaming inside, trapped by the flames.

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It’s always tragic when anyone, especially a child, dies.

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Run away, and never look back.

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As they moved through the battlefield, heaping the dead into carts, I realized I could neither move or even scream.

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I told myself I had to stop going into the woods at night.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
I barricaded my closet, and made sure the space under my bed was full of junk, so that there wasn’t any extra room.	24
It’s cold and lonely in the deep dark night.	23
For a few days, my cat was acting strangely, refusing to eat or drink much.	22
I didn’t understand why my mommy and daddy were cowering in the corner, screaming for me to get back.	22
As I begged and pleaded with the genie to undo my last wish, I realized that it was no longer listening.	21
My house burned behind me, and I could hear my parents screaming inside, trapped by the flames.	21
It’s always tragic when anyone, especially a child, dies.	21
Run away, and never look back.	21
As they moved through the battlefield, heaping the dead into carts, I realized I could neither move or even scream.	20
I told myself I had to stop going into the woods at night.	19