All I could see is a large figure which was cloaked by a heavy bear skin standing over my emotionless, lifeless body. The next thing disturbed me as he let out a chuckle with his delighted look on his face. What man could be pleased with himself after taking an innocent boys life? Who could know?
As I stood staring at this man I realised I would never see my mother again. I cried and yelled with disbelief. I whispered, "I love you mum."
Moments later there was a ring at the doorbell, who could this be?
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The players doom
HorrorThis is a story about a young boy who was murdered but no one knows who did it.. don't stop reading in the 1st chapter trust me you will enjoy the second and third
