There I was laying in my bed and I heard "You're next." whispered so hauntingly. For some reason I was not really just afraid I was terrified for I also heard a growl. I got up and believe or not I faced the fear and grabbed the crucifix I had on the dresser. I slowly opened the door, and it seemed quiet and I proceeded quietly looking around all corners. The whispering started again and carried the crucifix higher and spouting "Get out Evil." Whispering continued as I continued to the end of the hallway and then went downstairs slowly.
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Mark Graham
I am a person who really likes to read and write and to share what I learned with all my education. My page will mainly be book reviews and critiques of old and new books that I have read and will read. There will also be other bits, too.
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