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Your eyes shoot open as you hear a noise. You realize that it was your closet door opening. You strain your ears to hear more and hear something creep out and shuffle along your bedroom floor. All of a sudden you hear it start to sing "Ring around the rosie". "A pocket full of posies". "Ashes, Ashes... "We all fall...". Then silence. You can make out the silhouette of someone crawling on the floor making its way towards your bed. You freak out and turn on the light on your nightstand. You scan the room but nothing is there. You sigh and tell yourself it was just your imagination playing tricks on you. You turn off the light and lay back down in bed. You feel the sheets next you shift and someone whispers right in your ear "...down".

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