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Sad, the color blue
Sorrow, alone without you
Present, the blue leaves
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Louis Rayner
I write Creepy Pasta Style Short Stories.
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The Cost of 20k
A firm knock at my hotel door jolted me out of my video game trance. It really didn’t help that the video game I was playing was of the horror variety. I stood up, my legs and back cracked and popped as I moved them for the first time in hours. My eyes burned as I rubbed them. The moisture having all but depleted from going so long without blinking. I wandered to the door and looked through the peep hole.
By Louis Rayner5 years ago in Horror
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