Another Scary Tale – Perchance the Last

Deep within the woods around a campfire sat ten foxy cheerleaders, goddesses all, toasting marshmallows and bashing their boyfriends. Throughout the night one by one they each disappeared never to be seen nor heard from again until there were none. But if one lies still underneath the covers listens closely their screams of utter terror outright horror can still be heard within your dreams.

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