INITIAL STORY BY SHELLEY

I could hear my friend screaming for me to help him. I could see the flickering lights of my house and the street lamps. I was 1almost out of the attic when I heard it. 2
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STORY #1 (9 tweets, 2 participants)

I could hear my friend screaming for me to help him. I could see the flickering lights of my house and the street lamps. I was 1almost out of the attic when I heard it. 2 A deep growl, definitely not human. I kept hearing screams, but there was something else, a different creature. 3I stopped and listened for about a minute. I could hear it moving around in the dark, and that’s when I heard it. It 4was a raspy voice that sounded like it was screaming “My friend. My friend. My friend.” And that was the last straw. I 5couldn’t believe it. The voice was coming from the attic. 6 The thought of something in here paralyzed me. I couldn't move. Suddenly I felt unprotected. I need to get out of here. 7I couldn't escape. I was paralyzed. I felt something was wrong. I felt a presence in the room with me. I could feel 8the hands grab me and pull me down. I fell down the stairs. The lights went out. 9

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STORY #2 (4 tweets, 2 participants)

I could hear my friend screaming for me to help him. I could see the flickering lights of my house and the street lamps. I was 1almost out of the attic when I heard it. 2 A part of me hoped that I had imagined it, but another wanted to delve deeper into the sound. 3Thankfully I had my rifle in hand, and I turned to my friend’s room. 4

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STORY #3 (3 tweets, 2 participants)

I could hear my friend screaming for me to help him. I could see the flickering lights of my house and the street lamps. I was 1 I decided to go up and check it out. Too the stars out, and climbed up. Open the trap door, and there was ... nothing. Just old furniture.2 With plenty of dust. Decided that it had all been part of my imagination and came down. Went to the kitchen to make some coffee. 3

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