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Telling Scary Stories
It was a crisp frosty night. Four young boys were camping in a small tent, telling scary stories. As they were telling scary stories they could feel the frightening chill crawl up their spines. They could imagine the enormous, vicious, monster in their head. They could hear the scary sounds tingling in their ears. They could smell the disgusting odor of the foul beast. Then they all fell asleep soundless having dreadful nightmares.
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Article posted October 24, 2011 at 07:00 AM •
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I like video games especialy '' CALL OF DUTY'', It rules! My favorite companian is my dog Diego. I play soccer and practicing how to play the guitar.I also like toparty and let loose.
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