Fup fup , what was that,a nif sapin soowle a cos the wol it was getin closer to tem I cod her the foses from a mioo a way, the lights flickered agressively, giving me a sinister shiver down my spine. The lights go out, pitch black darkness. They jut be hind me and kit me onot a nif and foow a nif in my hed. Silence. The black death swallowed me whole.
Part 2 the noow murder
One isise murrder
Ben ben sufic or somewun create open very sole I herd a casoor running . It is getting closer to me susic
