I remember as a child, I would walk through the woods on fridays after school, it was my thinking place. Like; what my friends and I could do for the weekend, what trouble we may get ourselves into...But one Friday was different, the I was over come with dread, unexplainable fear creeped up my snipe..I couldn't hear Ol' peaceful sounds of the woods. I was frightened...
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