They broke into my home. They dragged me out of bed. I had no idea who they were. They all had masks and black coats on. They took me to the middle of the woods. They took me inside a creepy old cabin. They put me on a cold stone table full of runic symbols. They started chanting "Raga taga laga" over and over again. One of them took out a shiny knife and held it over my chest. "No," I screamed. The knife went inside me. They opened up my chest and pulled out my heart. Everything went black.
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Alex H Mittelman
I love writing and just finished my first novel. Writing since I was nine. I’m on the autism spectrum but that doesn’t stop me! If you like my stories, click the heart, leave a comment. Link to book: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CQZVM6WJ
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