Twisted Tales

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Friday, December 26, 2014

T he Locked Room

The Locked Room Seth heard Cassie padding down the hallway. His gut tightened and his heart rate increased. Will she recognize me this morning? She appeared and stared at him with vacant blue eyes. Seth shook his head; a tear ran down his cheek. Cassie, at fifty-five, still a beautiful petite woman,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Hidden As Victor and Gracie pulled up to their new house, Victor noticed a tall, gray-haired, bearded man next door staring at him. As they drove in the driveway, the man went back into his house. They parked in front of the detached garage, and studied the old two story mansion. It had a steep... Sign in to see full entry.

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Evil Monkey

Evil Monkey I stared at my mom and grinned. My green eyes are exact copies of hers, and I also have her unruly red hair. We both never tan, but suffer through burns when we receive too much sun. However, the sun did sprinkle our faces with freckles. But the weirdest thing is my mom knows what I’m... Sign in to see full entry.

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