Part One (INTRO)

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I lay in my bed watching my closet door creak open. One hand creeped out, and then another. Her long green fingernails were covered in blood. One bare leg, and then two. She stepped out, wiping her eyes. Her long shirt was unbuttoned, and covered in black fluid. She wore nothing else. Her eyes were huge and black, and she got closer. She floated half a foot above the ground, her toes brushing along the carpet. She smiled at me. All of a sudden, the lights flickered on. She was gone, and my closet door was closed.

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