Crawl Stories

A story about a girl whose life doesn't seem to give her any answers, and where life itself wants to control her. Needless to say she tries to rebel against it's plan for her.

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This book is filled with Urban Legends. Short (and long) scary stories to make your skin crawl. == [NOTE: THESE URBAN LEGENDS ARE NOT WRITTEN BY ME.] == [Warning: In all seriousness, the pictures might be a little scary for some people. Be cautious and prepared when opening the next chapter!]

Since meeting Silver Fade, a being who calls himself an Image, thirteen-year-old Jake Blackwood's life had gone abnormal. He starts seeing spirits. His imaginations come true. And now, he has to find the "key," all for this stranger he calls his alien friend.

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The Vault of Silence is a chilling descent into a subterranean tomb where centuries-old stillness conceals a restless horror. Within its ancient stone chamber lie countless skeletons frozen in eternal screams, their silent agony pressing on every breath. Yet the silence is not empty-it waits. When the last light falters, the dead stir, and the suffocating quiet gives way to something far darker.

It is mid-winter again; the sun is low in the sky. During the night when the sky is clear, land surfaces will emit heat into space and, therefore cool. In the process, it formed cloud water droplets or ice crystals hanging in the air, typically we called it fog.

you can't lie to me

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