Behind the door

The creature that watched

By Frances HelenaPublished 3 months ago • 1 min read

The monster behind the window

Behind the window

was the unknown creature that

waited for children.

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About the Creator

Frances Helena

Frances Helena now a published author, continues to write to inspire people to use their imagination through writing and photography. Despite losing her hearing impaired at 25 years of age, she aims to become a well-known writer globally.

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