As oute of curiosity I sat on the first seat and I felt like someone pulled me and I got scratched but when I tried to show it to Nia it was gone just gone I was creeped out.
After that day we never went there . When we used to come back from school we often heard a poem going like Beware the stare of Mary Shaw she had no children only dolls and if you ever see her make sure you never ever scream .
After a few months my parents went missing without a clue. The police tried their best but could not find them. I cried and cried suffered in their memory. After a few days we were taken to our aunts home. And after ten years we went on our seperate ways . I became a real estate member and started clearing areas making them civilized renting and selling them to others . I was living in an apartment but for two months we did not talk or meet . As far as I knew Nia became a doll maker or something like this . I wasnt really interested .But one day she called me saying that she wanted to meet me so I went . She called me to a place named prawn island.
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THE 1ST SEAT
HorreurThe broken bus was found by Nia before I could find it. We didn't know anything about this. It's name was something called DSCSC. We sat on the first seat of the bus and -- read if you're curious. Follow me #Beautifulraya Inspiration from the story...
