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She was just a girl. A girl with a life to live. A girl whose mind saw great things, great but terrible things. A girl who's life was ruled by fear itself. Have you ever thought of what it'd be like to be afraid of fear? To live in constant knowing of the terrible things out there but now be able to be scared? Blade Liane Miller is 17 years old and her mind still hasn't closed. It is still open to the world of the dead. She still sees the demons crawling on the deserted roads at midnight. She

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In her dreams the house called to her, but now she was begining to hear the voices when she was awake. Lucy Farlow, a young and bright sixteen year-old finds herself being welcomed by unwelcomed guests of the spirit world. The red barn fills her thoughts and the screams of the tortured haunt her dreams. She walks the narrow path to the abandond farm in search of an answer to clear her mind of this place forever, but what she does not know that once she steps foot on the very land of the farm it

it was a scery night it was horrible alot it was not nice at all t was not night it was hallween it was scerey night tourch in your face it was not nice

this book is put together from my darkness minds horror group event that i held it is full of lots of dark horror poems from me and various poets from my group event