Chapter 1

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There in dead of the night she was screaming for help, to no avail no help came. She kept on running for her life when there was a dead end. There right behind her was the murder, the murder had a mask that kept the victim of victims from knowing who or what had killed them. She didn't know that tonight would be forever her last night of living till dying. So she tried to pray for whatever reason there maybe for her to die right now. The murder has suddenly gotten really close to her and grabbed her arm and broken it clean off. She screams bloody murder and just like that the other arm was just like the first arm. The murder had jabbed the knife right into her chest and twisted it so that you the blade of the knife was centered and deep, deeper that after the jabbing the knife into her chest. Screamed even louder, but this time it wasn't about the pain, it was about the fact that the change of her body, into dust. Dust in which that her soul would shatter just like glass. Now there will be no more of her. She will forever not exist.

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