It was a dark and stormy night. I curled up under my blanket on the sofa, trying hard to ignore the loud thunder noises outside. The television screen blacked out, followed by all the lights in the house. 428Please respect copyright.PENANAjhq0ulFMJs
Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door. It was soft at first, but it sounded much louder and desperate. Who could it be? My parents went on a trip for the weekend. Slowly, I stood up and tiptoed to the door. Carefully peeking through the peephole, I saw my friend, Mary, soaked from head to bottom, still knocking fiercely on the door. I flung open the door and let her in. She was relieved to see me and gave me a hug. 428Please respect copyright.PENANAR5CpXinLxx
Right behind her, there was another man, dressed in black. He charged in with a knife and stabbed me. I bled to death.
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