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The legend of little Jimmy, the deformed son of the town’s wealthiest family was real, I seen him in the attic window of the Carlton mansion.

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The shadows of the dark living room were really playing tricks on my eyes.

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As Lucy was walking through the meadow, she spotted a leprechaun working on his boots.

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Laying at the base of the cliff with both of my legs broken, I knew it was going to be a long night.

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“One drop in the morning, and the fat will fly right off.” Tim stated as he handed out the free samples.

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[JAN21] The year was 1821, and the little village of Cottonwood had been enduring a bitter cold winter.

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“Do you have an emergency contact?” My hunting guide questioned,as we loaded up my gear.

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The animals chanting has stopped, but I’m too scared to look out the cabin window to see why.

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I willingly give myself to you Shebach.

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With all these stories of monsters, there is one that lives in all of us. NSFW

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
The legend of little Jimmy, the deformed son of the town’s wealthiest family was real, I seen him in the attic window of the Carlton mansion.	13
The shadows of the dark living room were really playing tricks on my eyes.	13
As Lucy was walking through the meadow, she spotted a leprechaun working on his boots.	12
Laying at the base of the cliff with both of my legs broken, I knew it was going to be a long night.	12
“One drop in the morning, and the fat will fly right off.” Tim stated as he handed out the free samples.	12
[JAN21] The year was 1821, and the little village of Cottonwood had been enduring a bitter cold winter.	12
“Do you have an emergency contact?” My hunting guide questioned,as we loaded up my gear.	11
The animals chanting has stopped, but I’m too scared to look out the cabin window to see why.	11
I willingly give myself to you Shebach.	11
With all these stories of monsters, there is one that lives in all of us. NSFW	11