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posted by LorMel
My name is zumaridi, zamaradi Dawn. I'm a 14 mwaka old pre-teen girl...in case wewe couldn't tell kwa my name. I'm going to tell wewe a true story. The story on how I was the lone serviver in the attack of The Slender Man.
Everything I'm about to tell you, is real...be warned...

It was a cool evening in December, so cool that it was snowing.
I had my two best Marafiki with me, a 12 mwaka old named Anna, about to be 13 in a week, and her sister, Melody, turning 10 in 2 months.
Anna & Melody were playing tag in the backyard, I was making snow angles, when Anna got the idea to play hide-and-seek untill the sun sets. Melody thought it was great.
"Emerald," Anna said, "Wanna jiunge us?"
I crossed my arms.
"You both know I'm horrible at hide-and-seek!" I whined like a 5 mwaka old.
Melody chuckled.
"Alright suit yourself!"
They both ran off into the forest. sekunde after they'd gone running into the woods, something caught my eye.
"Hm?" I turned my head. Why did it feel like I was being watched...?
After a good solid dakika au two, I saw him...a tall, thin man in a dark suit, red tie. His arms past were any normal humans arms would stop. He was the tallest man I'd ever seen. Maybe 7 au 8 foot tall? But the worst part...he had no face...
To be continued...
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Chapter 2 – Southern Belle Rule #14: Never Drink Alcohol
Jazmyn Langston stood in front of her mirror feeling defeated. Her auburn hair was braided to the side, but there were still loose strands. She wore ripped, faded skinny jeans and a tight fitting Paramore t-shirt that barely fit over her belly button with black combat boots. Nothing in her closet made her look as if she belonged. The picha of the beautiful girl across the mitaani, mtaa made her grit her teeth and change her outfit for the third time.
The girl across the mitaani, mtaa wasn’t the only reason why she thought she didn’t belong in...
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