“It’s not real. It’s not real. It’s not real,” poor Cindi mutters under her breath.
The large shadow slithers from the darkness of the closet to underneath her bed.
The scared teen’s breath quickens. Her teeth clench so hard in fear, she can almost feel her braces snap.
The shadow takes form into a large, towering monster as it slowly rises from the foot of her bed.
She didn’t dare look at it in fear, but she knew it was looking at her. Smiling at her. Stalking her.
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