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nightmare in the couldersack Last and FINAL PART!

He stopped straight in his tracks terrified at the sight he had just seen the sight that he had seen was his entire family his mother his father his brother were just laying there motionless dead, blood dripped from the walls spelling the words give up Jack took a step back tears streaming from his eyes making his vision impared he grabbed the door knob and twisted no use it was locked. He slid down the wall to position himself on the floor shaking vigorously. The entire room went black then a bright flash of red quickly filled the room revealing a dark figure in the hallway.

At this time Jack felt like grabbing the nearest kitchen knife and sliding it into his stomach the figure walked closer and closer towards him each footstep getting louder and sounding more enraged. The figure pulled out a knife Laughing histericly “TIME TO DIE” he said spinning around the room like some crazed clown on heroine. He pulled the knife to Jacks throat and cut his head off like it was butter

TEH END!

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