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Do You Believe in the Things That do Bump in the Night??!! 2
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 Created on 4-13-08
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Miranda woke up early the next morning. She stretched, and yawned. She glanceat her clock radio. "Crape!" she said. "I'm going to be late for work!" Miranda hopped out of bed and ran around her room. She threw clothes this way and that trying to find her uniform, when her phone rang. She grabbed it and hit the talk button. "Hello?!" she said wout of breathe.
"Hey Miranda, I thought you would sleep in since you didn't have to come to work today.'
"Miranda stopped in mid-throw. "I don't?" she aske.
"Yeah, you came in for an extra shift last night. I said you could have the day off."
"Oh, I don't remember coming back into work at all." Miranda began to pick up all the clothes strewn across the room.
"Yeah, you seemed pretty out of it. Well, have a good day, and see you tomorrow."
"Yeah, bye" Miranda hung up the phone. She glanced around. How can I go to work and not remember, she thought. Miranda began to get dressed when she heard a noise downstairs. It sounded like glass breaking. Then, she heard a voice.
"Miranda" it said, and it drug out the last syllable of her name. Her voice caught in her throught. Suddenly she remembered. The alley, the erie voice, the glowing eye's....
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Please Login to post comments| On April 14th 2008 laurgarud1 Said : | |
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sorry it's short. Didn't have much time to write. |
