What is scarier, the creepy encounter that you had last night or no one taking your encounter seriously? That was the question I woke up to, in my semi-conscious state. No one believed me when I told them there was 'something' lurking in the cupboards, and whatever it was, the 'thing' decided to give me hell. I wish these things will never happen in real life.
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Picked this up from the library this afternoon. I love the way he writes; it's just so as-a-matter-of-factly, not that different from th... -
so is that a good or bad thing?
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