The Halloween Cat

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The noise was getting closer. I could not do anything but run. I feared the dark and the things that lurk in it. It sounded like the creature was slowing down. That made me even more scared. In all the horror stories I had heard of, when the footsteps slow down someone or something was going to get more of whatever was lurking out there, or it was getting ready to pounce. I heard the steps again. Out of the shadows something sprung. I screamed until I saw it was a my cat.
(A/N I don't understand why I write these, I was young and odd. Btw my next update is going to be about a horrorish story have fun Lol😆)

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