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The whispers had grown louder, the shoves more forceful, and the isolation around Daniel had become a thick, suffocating blanket. He was the new kid, small for his age, with an unfortunate stutter that made him an easy target for the trio of older boys who ruled the back corner of the schoolyard. Every day was a new gauntlet of taunts, tripped feet, and the cold dread of what might come next. Their leader named Peter was the son of the chairman and other two were his lackeys who did whatever Peter told them to and in exchange Peter would give them money . They both were from delinquent background and always the one to act on Peter's idea of bullying.

He turned the notebook toward me slowly. Most of the pages were covered in frantic handwriting. Mine. Messy. Uneven. Desperate. IT LIKES FEAR. DON’T FALL ASLEEP NEAR THE DOOR. IF YOU HEAR SCRATCHING— DON’T ANSWER IT. A chill crawled down my spine. I didn’t remember writing any of this. But the handwriting was definitely mine. Some words were written so hard the pen had nearly torn through the paper. Ethan turned another page slowly. Then another.

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"I can only surmise that we are dealing with a powerful being, patient as most of his kind are not. He will try to concentrate on destroying you, Dedari, as he knows you are the most lethal to him. He will count on you sending Rich away with Zande. He will strike at you the moment he thinks he has Amia sufficiently enthralled in his web." "Then it would be rude to disappoint this one," Dedari answered softly, his black eyes empty, ice cold. *** Stuck trio-between the crushing surrounding emotion of a close friend’s death, Project for graduation from college and a biting depression, I’ve been unable to keep up with the story and had passed it over to an author friend of mine all this while, b

I hear Lesha say with a grin on her face as she watches us. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Ms.Ox, I promise not to keep her out too late." I say as I hold out my hand to shake hers. Her grandmother looks down at my hands without moving at all, and I start to feel uncomfortable and slightly awkward. She looks straight in my eyes with a serious expression on her face. "I expect her to be back here no later than 11pm and I am choosing to trust you with her safety, so if anything happens to her, you'll have me to deal with." Ms.Ox says sternly as she extends her hand and grips mine with a lot of strength that wasn't expected at all.

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she added, smiling apologetically as she stacked her magazines. "No worries at all!" I replied with a smile. "How long have you been at Oak Mountain School?" "Long enough to fill you in on the gossip around here." she said, eyeing me curiously. "Like about 'DANGER'?" I inquired. She nodded and replied, "Everything was fine until I heard that the worst bully of them all is returning this term, which has me quite worried." "Tell me more about him." I urged, intrigued. "There was a girl here who was quite the nerd. One day, she refused to do an assignment for Reuben, and as a result, he failed. His family was furious, and he took his anger out on her," she recounted, her tone grave.

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