Sleepsong (Danmare)

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I quickly sit up on my bed. It's 12:40am. My eyes take time to adjust. I hear someone knock on my door and I go open it to check. "Dan what are you doing here?" I grumble. Dan pulls out a knife and gives that psycho killer grin. "You will die tonight, You fucking bitch, after what you did to me." "Did what?" "YOU CHEATED ON ME, BITCH," he screamed. "I FUCKING LOVED YOU. YOU BROKE MY HEART." He launches at me as I scramble back to my bed. I whimper as he puts the knife against my neck. He laughs ferociously. The faint sound of screaming fading out from my ears.

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