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“Thanks for walking with me through the cemetery, they’re so creepy after dark,” I told the stranger.

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“Honey, have you decided what you want for dinner?” my wife called from the kitchen.

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My eight year old son dropped the gun and sobbed, “dad, I just can’t do it!”

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The kids never asked why their little brother was no longer on the life raft when they woke up in the morning.

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“Please, let me in, they’re coming!” the woman screamed as the frantic knocking continued.

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The newspaper dropped from my nerveless hands to the sidewalk and my face went pale when I realized what I had just seen.

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The knocking continued, and this time a muffled voice could be heard on the other side of the door, “please, let me in.”

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I don’t know who these people in my house are, and why they keep screaming at me.

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“Daddy, you forgot to turn on the closet light!”

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I couldn’t understand why I stood next to my son’s crib, watching him sleep, yet I couldn’t still hear him crying, plain as day.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
“Thanks for walking with me through the cemetery, they’re so creepy after dark,” I told the stranger.	467
“Honey, have you decided what you want for dinner?” my wife called from the kitchen.	220
My eight year old son dropped the gun and sobbed, “dad, I just can’t do it!”	162
The kids never asked why their little brother was no longer on the life raft when they woke up in the morning.	135
“Please, let me in, they’re coming!” the woman screamed as the frantic knocking continued.	113
The newspaper dropped from my nerveless hands to the sidewalk and my face went pale when I realized what I had just seen.	100
The knocking continued, and this time a muffled voice could be heard on the other side of the door, “please, let me in.”	90
I don’t know who these people in my house are, and why they keep screaming at me.	88
“Daddy, you forgot to turn on the closet light!”	69
I couldn’t understand why I stood next to my son’s crib, watching him sleep, yet I couldn’t still hear him crying, plain as day.	60