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As the werewolf inched ever closer, I managed to croak “Dad... it’s me...”

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“Senpai, I-I love you too,” I breathed, nervous and excited.

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I wasn’t upset by the fact a vampire was about to kill me.

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Ever since I was younger I always imagined my dog was barking at ghosts.

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I told them it wouldn’t be a good idea to investigate her house.

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The boy smiled as he climbed into the ice cream truck, immediately seeing his favorite flavor.

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It wasn’t the fact that the killer had planted his victims’ limbs in the ground that disturbed detectives.

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“My god, he’s a sociopath,” said the woman as she saw her son wade through snow without boots.

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Her cries for help and the repeated beatings sickened me to my core—I wished he would stop.

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Recognizing his daughter, the werewolf clutched his head and howled in agony.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
As the werewolf inched ever closer, I managed to croak “Dad... it’s me...”	5094
“Senpai, I-I love you too,” I breathed, nervous and excited.	1088
I wasn’t upset by the fact a vampire was about to kill me.	916
Ever since I was younger I always imagined my dog was barking at ghosts.	421
I told them it wouldn’t be a good idea to investigate her house.	202
The boy smiled as he climbed into the ice cream truck, immediately seeing his favorite flavor.	136
It wasn’t the fact that the killer had planted his victims’ limbs in the ground that disturbed detectives.	107
“My god, he’s a sociopath,” said the woman as she saw her son wade through snow without boots.	63
Her cries for help and the repeated beatings sickened me to my core—I wished he would stop.	38
Recognizing his daughter, the werewolf clutched his head and howled in agony.	33