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The pressure of walking in your shoes is to much for me to take much more. Im always being compared to you.. Why am i not like you? Why cant I do things like you? The pressure the words used llike guns you are not me i am not you so why do i feel as if we are one in the same its always about the day of the fire what really happened there?

Just a work in progress, that I haven't worked on in a couple years. No idea where it's going yet, but I'll get back to writing within the year.

In a small town a young girl's father is murdered infront of her by a creature that lurked from the vents in her house,she goes on a long journey to find out what killed him,and seek her revenge along the way she learns about other creatures and monsters,studying them and making them apart of her everyday life. she saves people from going through what she did by hunting what hunts us. Hunt what hunts you.

A girl finds a mysterious book and becomes friends with Alice. She experiences to have everything she had always wished for but there is something wrong with her new friend and she can't quite put a finger on it...

Some memories precariously pain our hearts! Still I remember those days when every one in the family desperately wished to have a normal life. When the night sets in, we were afraid to close our eyes and sleep.

We gonna start with few of my new short-stories... they are going to put you on the track... aka the way life is it... not the way life should be... then we gonna go over Creepypastas and Let's Not Meet and No Sleep Reddit Communinity.