After working a hard day. I came home to see my girlfriend cradling our child. I didnt know which was more frightening. Seeing my dead girlfriend and stillborn child. Or knowing that someone broke into my apartment to place them there.
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Bedtime stories
HorrorIn the nights we´re walking, in the dreams we´re talking. In The stories they tell, It never goes well.
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After working a hard day. I came home to see my girlfriend cradling our child. I didnt know which was more frightening. Seeing my dead girlfriend and stillborn child. Or knowing that someone broke into my apartment to place them there.